David Herbert Lawrence
Born in September 11, 1885 / Died in March 2, 1930 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by David Herbert Lawrence
Craving for Spring
... ing, make havoc of them!I trample on the snowdrops, it gives me pleasure to tread down the jonquils, ...
Troth with the Dead
... They buried her half in the grave when they laid her away ...
Study
... (Work, work, you fool!)Somewhere the lamp hanging low from the ceiling ...
New Year's Eve
... This fiery coat!As the darkness flickers and dips, ...
Mating
... Lift of the pulsing windah, tell me you know!Ah, surely! Ah, sure from the golden sun ...
Dreams Old
... Of the ship of the soul over seas where dreamed dreams lure the unoceaned explorer ...
Willy Wet-Leg
... Hes resigned, and when you hit him ...
Discord in Childhood
... The other voice in a silence of blood, neath the noise of the ash ...
Conundrums
... shocks you through and through!Tell me what's wrong ...
The Gods! The Gods!
... shy and alone, was washing herself under a tap and the glimmer of the presence of the gods was like ...
Last Words to Miriam
... With a quivering sweet wisdom of grace: but now ...
The Virgin Mother
... Alone, my dear!Let the last word be uttered, ...
Lotus Hurt by the Cold
... This woman who likes to love me: but she turns ...
Epilogue
... When the daffodillies are dead, and a woman of the dog-days holds you in gage ...
Snap-Dragon
... The gorge of the gaping flower, till the blood did float Over my eyes and I was blind -- ...