Thursday, January 1, 2004

Ballad Of Another Ophelia Comments

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Oh the green glimmer of apples in the orchard,
Lamps in a wash of rain!
Oh the wet walk of my brown hen through the stackyard,
Oh tears on the window pane!
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David Herbert Lawrence
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Khairul Ahsan 19 December 2018

'Brackish they will taste, of tears, when the yellow dapples Of autumn tell the withered tale again.' - heart touching lines! 'What a lovely haste for wisdom is in men! ' - I am not quite clear about the relevance of this line and failed to understand what the poet wanted to mean.

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Edward Kofi Louis 19 December 2018

Like the sky looking down.....! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Ramesh T A 19 December 2018

Green apple in autumn itself shows it is yet to bloom into ripe fruit! Alas, what to do? Sad, yet full of wisdom to remember the young love in loneliness again!

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Adrian Flett 19 December 2018

'Yea, but it is cruel when undressed is all the blossom.' The sadness of unrequited love. The loss which is unbearable. 'Extinct one yellow-fluffy spark'. All through the poem the vision of Ophelia floating down the stream.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 19 December 2018

A great wonderful poem by David Herbert Lawrence👍👍

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David Herbert Lawrence

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