David Herbert Lawrence
Born in September 11, 1885 / Died in March 2, 1930 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by David Herbert Lawrence
Self-pity
... A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough ...
Lies About Love
... instead of a flower that dies, and opens a different bud ...
Snake
... raid, you would kill him!And truly I was afraid, I was most afraid, But even so, honoured still more ...
Dreams
... Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their mind, ...
The White Horse
... The youth walks up to the white horse, to put its halter on ...
Piano
... And pressing the small, poised feet of a mother who smiles as she sings ...
Butterfly
... white butterfly, content on my shoe!Will you go, will you go from my warm ...
A Love Song
... And I do toss through the troubled night for you, ...
Tortoise Shell
... Not in stone, like the Judean Lord, or bronze, but in life-clouded, life-rosy tortoise shell ...
Whales Weep Not!
... most happy, happy she!and Venus among the fishes skips and is a she-dolphin ...
The Ship of Death
... of a strong heart at peace! How can we this, our own quietus, make ...
The End
... The course of our journey here, before we had to part ...
A Baby Running Barefoot
... Or as two white butterflies settle in the cup of one flower ...
A Spiritual Woman
... Do you think if you take me as I am, that that will abate you ...
The Piano (Notebook Version)
... s raillery, till I'm bound in her shame's heart-spun bandsA woman is singing me a wild Hungarian air ...
