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... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . 55 5 Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are ...
... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . 55 5 Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are ...
Page 458
... leaves bare Her bright breast shortening into sighs ; The wild vine slips with the weight of its leaves , But the berried ivy catches and cleaves To the limbs that glitter , the feet that scare The wolf that follows , the fawn that ...
... leaves bare Her bright breast shortening into sighs ; The wild vine slips with the weight of its leaves , But the berried ivy catches and cleaves To the limbs that glitter , the feet that scare The wolf that follows , the fawn that ...
Page 545
... leaves cry . It is not a cry of divine attention , Nor the smoke - drift of puffed - out heroes , nor human cry . It is the cry of leaves that do not transcend themselves , In the absence of fantasia , without meaning more Than they are ...
... leaves cry . It is not a cry of divine attention , Nor the smoke - drift of puffed - out heroes , nor human cry . It is the cry of leaves that do not transcend themselves , In the absence of fantasia , without meaning more Than they are ...
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beauty bird blood breath bright child cloud D. H. Lawrence dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven holy kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas mind moon morning mother mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain reprinted by permission rest rose round Samian wine shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 66 soul spirit spring stars sweet tears Ted Hughes tell thanne thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. H. Auden weep whan wild wind wings wonder ΙΟ