Poetic Openings : D. H. Lawrence to D. H. Lawrence

Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Discord In Childhood : First Line : Outside the house an ash-tree hung its terrible whips,
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Dissolute : First Line : Many years have I still to burn, detained
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Dolor Of Autumn : First Line : The acrid scents of autumn,
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Dreams : First Line : All people dream, but not equally.
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Dreams Nascent : First Line : My world is a painted fresco, where coloured shapes

Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Dreams Old : First Line : I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Drunk : First Line : Too far away, oh love, I know,
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Elegy : First Line : Since I lost you, my darling, the sky has come near,
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Embankment At Night, Before The War: Charity : First Line : By the river
Poet : D. H. Lawrence : Poem : Embankment At Night, Before The War: Outcasts : First Line : The night rain, dripping unseen,

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