Dylan Thomas

Dylan Thomas

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Incarnate Devil

от·
Incarnate devil in a talking snake,
The central plains of Asia in his garden,
In shaping-time the circle stung awake,
In shapes of sin forked out the bearded apple,
Читать дальше

Foster The Light

от·
Foster the light nor veil the manshaped moon,
Nor weather winds that blow not down the bone,
But strip the twelve-winded marrow from his circle;
Master the night nor serve the snowman's
Читать дальше

Fern Hill

от·
Now as I was young and easy under the apple
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and
Читать дальше

Poem On His Birthday

от·
In the mustardseed sun,
By full tilt river and switchback sea  Where the cormorants scud,
In his house on stilts high among beaks  And palavers of
This sandgrain day in the bent bay's grave  He celebrates and
Читать дальше

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

от·
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Читать дальше

I Have Longed To Move Away

от·
I have longed to move
From the hissing of the spent
And the old terrors' continual
Growing more terrible as the
Читать дальше

Notes On The Art Of Poetry

от·
I could never have dreamt that there were such goings-onin the world between the covers of books, such sandstorms and ice blasts of words,,, such staggering peace, such enormous laughter, such and so many blinding bright lights,, ,splashing all ov...
Читать дальше
Показать больше

Мы используем cookies, чтобы вам было проще и удобнее пользоваться нашим сервисом. Узнать больше.