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Brooding Grief

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A yellow leaf from the darkness     Hops like a frog before me.     Why should I start and stand still?     I was watching the woman that bore me     Stretched in the brindled darkness     Of the sick-room, rigid with will     To die: and the quick leaf tore me     Back to this rainy swill     Of leaves and lamps and traffic mingled before me.

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"A yellow leaf from the darkness..."

Exploring the themes of classic, D. H. Lawrence (David Herbert Richards) delivers a powerful performance in "Brooding Grief"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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