William Faulkner

a Paul Verlaine. Scaramouches and Pucinella Cast one shadow on the mellow Night, and kiss against the sky And the doctor of Bogona In his sk...

Come ye sorrowful and keep Tryst with us here in wedded sleep, The silent noon lies over us And shaken ripples cover us, Our arms are soft a...

 'Mais ou sont les neiges d'antan' I sing in the green dusk Fatuously Of ladies that I have loved — £a ne fait rien! Helas, vr...

So it is : sleep comes not on my eyelids. Nor in my eyes, with shaken hair and white Aloof pale hands, and lips and breasts of iron, So she ...

Sharp sands, those blind desert horsemen, sweep Where yesterday tall shining carvels Swam in thy golden past. What Fate foretells That now t...

I follow through the singing trees Her streaming clouded hair and face And lascivious dreaming knees Like gleaming water from some place Of ...

The race's splendor lifts her lip, exposes Amid her scarlet smile her little teeth; The years are sand the wind plays with; beneath T...

Her house is empty and her heart is old, And filled with shades and echoes that deceive No one save her, for still she tries to weave ...

Shall I walk, then, through a corridor of profundities Carefully erect ( I am taller that [than?] I look) To a certain door – - – and shal...

The following list of William Faulkner works sooner will be avaliable in this blog for reading. If you are a real William Faulkner fan as I ...

William Culthbert Faulkner was born in September 25th 1897 in  New Albany, Mississippi. His family had accumulated a great deal of wealt...