David Herbert Lawrence
Born in September 11, 1885 / Died in March 2, 1930 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by David Herbert Lawrence
Thought
... Thought is the testing of statements on the touchstone of consciousness, ...
The Enkindled Spring
... Where the wood fumes up and the watery, flickering rushes ...
Cruelty and Love
... Piteous brown ball of quivering fears! Ah soon in his large, hard hands she dies, ...
Bat
... Little lumps that fly in air and have voices indefinite, wildly vindictive ...
Tortoise Shout
... , which breaks us into voice, sets us calling across the deeps, calling, calling for the complement, ...
Green
... For the first time, now for the first time seen ...
The Deepest Sensuality
... and the next deepest sensual experience ...
The Bride
... She lies at last, the darling, in the shape of her dream, ...
The Mystic Blue
... Breaks into dazzle of living, as dolphins that leap from the sea ...
Blue
... Of living darkness, bursts fretfully, and is bright: Runs like a fretted arc-lamp into light, ...
Brooding Grief
... Of leaves and lamps and traffic mingled before me ...
Virgin Youth
... And the relentless nodality of my eyes reasserts itself, ...
Birdcage Walk
... When the wind blows her veil ...
Intimates
... please approach the supreme authority direct! - So I handed her the mirror ...
Monologue of a Mother
... Till he chafes at my crouching persistence, and a sharp spark flies ...
