David Herbert Lawrence

[D.H. Lawrence] (11 September 1885 – 2 March 1930 / Nottinghamshire / England)

David Herbert Lawrence Poems

81. Willy Wet-Leg 1/1/2004
82. Monologue Of A Mother 1/1/2004
83. Cruelty And Love 1/1/2004
84. Bat 7/8/2009
85. The Virgin Mother 1/1/2004
86. Intimates 1/1/2004
87. Thought 1/1/2004
88. Sorrow 1/1/2004
89. Baby Tortoise 7/8/2009
90. Brooding Grief 1/1/2004
91. Search For Truth 1/1/2004
92. The Deepest Sensuality 1/1/2004
93. The Ship Of Death 1/1/2004
94. Whales Weep Not! 7/8/2009
95. A Baby Running Barefoot 1/1/2004
96. A Youth Mowing 1/1/2004
97. Dreams 1/1/2004
98. The Song Of A Man Who Has Come Through 1/1/2004
99. Birdcage Walk 1/1/2004
100. Ballad Of Another Ophelia 1/1/2004
101. Blue 1/1/2004
102. Conceit 1/1/2004
103. We Are Transmitters 1/1/2004
104. To Women As Far As I'M Concerned 1/1/2004
105. A Sane Revolution 1/1/2004
106. At The Window 1/1/2004
107. Bei Hennef 11/15/2004
108. A Passing Bell 1/1/2004
109. Piano 7/8/2009
110. Bavarian Gentians 1/1/2004
111. After Many Days 1/1/2004
112. Belief 1/1/2004
113. Anxiety 1/1/2004
114. New Year's Eve 1/1/2004
115. A Baby Asleep After Pain 1/1/2004
116. A Spiritual Woman 1/1/2004
117. Snake 7/8/2009
118. A Love Song 1/1/2004
119. Lies About Love 1/1/2004
120. Butterfly 1/1/2004

Comments about David Herbert Lawrence

  • David Wright (5/25/2018 7:11:00 PM)

    I remember when I was at school all those years ago, remembering a poem by this poet called 'Reynards' Last Run' yet its not listed.....

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  • Vikash sharma (5/19/2018 11:33:00 PM)

    David herbert lawrence

  • N. P.Hewapathirana (3/24/2018 11:35:00 AM)

    We need D.H. Lawrence poem Bats in details.

  • William A. Slusser (3/5/2018 7:08:00 PM)

    D. H. Lawrence's poem Shadows should be included in your list. Shadows may be found in Harold Bloom's volume The Best Poems of the English Language, pp.797-798. I translated it into Spanish, if you are interested.

  • Ward Kallstrom (12/22/2012 1:56:00 AM)

    This a very limited selection, ignoring much of the better, later, work. Why?

Best Poem of David Herbert Lawrence

Self-Pity

I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.

Read the full of Self-Pity

After Many Days

I wonder if with you, as it is with me,
If under your slipping words, that easily flow
About you as a garment, easily,
Your violent heart beats to and fro!

Long have I waited, never once confessed,
Even to myself, how bitter the separation;
Now, being come again, how make the best
Reparation?

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