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Há 3 dias · Dylan Marlais Thomas (27 October 1914 – 9 November 1953) was a Welsh poet and writer whose works include the poems "Do not go gentle into that good night" and "And death shall have no dominion", the "play for voices" Under Milk Wood, and stories and radio broadcasts such as A Child's Christmas in Wales and Portrait of the Artist as a Young Dog.
Há 5 dias · Clown In The Moon. My tears are like the quiet drift. Of petals from some magic rose; And all my grief flows from the rift. Of unremembered skies and snows. I think, that if I touched the earth, It would crumble; It is so sad and beautiful, So tremulously like a dream.
Há 3 dias · The force that through the green fuse drives the flower. Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees. Is my destroyer. And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose. My youth is bent by the same wintry fever. The force that drives the water through the rocks. Drives my red blood; that dries the mouthing streams.
Há 2 dias · 10. The Force That Through The Green Fuse Drives The Flower. 11. All That I Owe The Fellows Of The Grave. 12. When, Like A Running Grave. 13. My Hero Bares His Nerves. 14.
Há 3 dias · We Lying By Seasand. We lying by seasand, watching yellow. And the grave sea, mock who deride. Who follow the red rivers, hollow. Alcove of words out of cicada shade, For in this yellow grave of sand and sea. A calling for colour calls with the wind. That's grave and gay as grave and sea. Sleeping on either hand.
Há 3 dias · Love In The Asylum. Bolting the night of the door with her arm her plume. Or rides the imagined oceans of the male wards. On the madhouse boards worn thin by my walking tears. Suffer the first vision that set fire to the stars. A stranger has come To share my room in the house not right in the head, A girl mad as birds Bolting the night of the ...
Há 5 dias · 1. I Have Longed To Move Away. 2. I Make This In A Warring Absence. 3. The Seed-at-zero. 4. Unluckily For A Death. 5.
