Love Poems – Page 929
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Dirge for a Soldier
Close his eyes; his work is done! / What to him is friend or foeman, / Rise of moon, or set of sun, … -
Dirge of the Three Queens
Urns and odours bring away! / Vapours, sighs, darken the day! / Our dole more deadly looks than dying; … -
Dis-moi, ma simple et ma tranquille amie
Dis-moi, ma simple et ma tranquille amie, / Dis, combien l'absence, même d'un jour, / Attriste et attise l'amour , … -
Dis-moi, rose, d'où vient
Dis-moi, rose, d'où vient / qu'en toi-même enclose, / ta lente essence impose … -
Dis-moi…
Dis-moi, je veux que tu me dises, / — Malgré leur manque d’intérêt — / Ces intarissables bêtises … -
Disarmament
“put up the sword!” the voice of Christ once more / Speaks, in the pauses of the cannon’s roar, / O’er fields of corn by fiery sickles reaped … -
Disarmed
O love, so sweet at first. / So bitter in the end! / Thou canst be fiercest foe, … -
Disaster
’t Was ever thus from childhood’s hour / My fondest hopes would not decay: / I never loved a tree or flower … -
Discipline
Throw away Thy rod, / Throw away Thy wrath; / O my God, … -
Disco de Newton
Omnicromía de la tarde amena... / El alma, a la sordina, / y la luz, peregrina, …
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