Li Qingzhao – Robin’s Nest

Sorrow

by Li Qingzhao (1084‐1155) I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and languish Anon to wander and wonder, glare, stare and start Flesh chill’d Ghost thrilled With grim dart And keen canker of rankling anguish. Sudden a gleam Of fair weather felt But fled as fast – and the ice-coldContinue reading “Sorrow”