David Herbert Lawrence
Born in September 11, 1885 / Died in March 2, 1930 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by David Herbert Lawrence
Search for Truth
... except truth. Be very still, and try and get at the truth ...
Drunk
... Of the leaves as though they would leap, should I call ...
The Song of a Man Who has Come Through
... The rock will split, we shall come at the wonder, we shall find the Hesperides ...
If You are a Man
... money shall cease to be, and property shall cease to perplex ...
Patience
... Of steam, out of the darkening north ...
Nothing To Save
... There is nothing to save, now all is lost, ...
We are Transmitters
... It doesn't mean handing it out to some mean fool, or letting the living dead eat you up ...
Bavarian Gentians
... gloom, ribbed and torchlike, with their blaze of darkness spread blue ...
After Many Days
... Yea, but I loathe you that you should withhold ...
Tortoise Family Connections
... And all rambling aimless, like little perambulating pebbles scattered in the garden, ...
Anxiety
... but is it Relief that starts in my breast ...
Lui Et Elle
... Doomed, in the long crucifixion of desire, to seek his consummation beyond himself ...
Trees In The Garden
... with all her grace of foam!And the larch that is only a column, it goes up too tall to see: ...
A Sane Revolution
... Do it so that we can all of us be little aristocracies on our own ...
Belief
... yet forever felt in the soul ...