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Born in September 11, 1885 / Died in March 2, 1930 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by David Herbert Lawrence

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Worm Either Way

... sty, Oh look where the money lies! So I can't see where the worm that has turned puts anything over ...

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Conceit

... we have become fatally self-conscious, fatally self-important, fatally entangled in the Laoco ...

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Tease

... telaine, You shall enter as you please, ...

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The Wild Common

... Runs ecstatic over the pliant folds rippling down to my belly from the breast-lights above ...

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I look at the swaling sunset

... Through the red doors beyond the black-purple bar ...

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Listening

... I feel your silence touch my words as I talk, ...

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The Revolutionary

... be excruciating: unless you stiffen into metal, when it is easier to stand stock rigid than to move ...

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The Prophet

... Wounding themselves against her, denying her fecund embraces ...

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Dissolute

... And through these years, while I burn on the fuel of life, ...

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Restlessness

... And be out in the bewildering darkness, which is always fecund, which might ...

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Ballad of Another Ophelia

... What a lovely haste for wisdom is in men! Yea, but it is cruel when undressed is all the blossom, ...

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Gloire de Dijon

... She spreads the bath-cloth underneath the window ...

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Scent of Irises

... With fire on your cheeks and your brow and your chin as you dipped ...

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The Punisher

... . . . . . . . The tears are dry, and the cheeks’ young fruits are fresh ...

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Tortoise Gallantry

... , to follow, follow, continue,Driven, after aeons of pristine, fore-god-like singleness and oneness, ...