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A Poet at Twenty by Donald Hall
Images leap with him from branch to branch. His eyes
brighten, his head cocks, he pauses under a gr.. Affirmation by Donald Hall To grow old is to lose everything. Aging, everybody knows it. Even when we are young, we glimpse.. An old life by Donald Hall Snow fell in the night. At five-fifteen I woke to a bluish mounded softness where the Honda was... Aunt Helen by T. S. Eliot MISS HELEN SLINGSBY was my maiden aunt, And lived in a small house near a fashionable square Cared.. A Cooking Egg by T. S. Eliot En l’an trentiesme do mon aage Que toutes mes hontes j’ay beues... PIPIT sate upright in her c.. Ash Wednesday by T. S. Eliot I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to turn Desi.. As I Step Over A Puddle At The End Of Winter, I Think Of An Ancient Chinese Governor by James Wright And how can I, born in evil days And fresh from failure, ask a kindness of Fate? -- Written A.D... A Winter Daybreak Above Vence by James Wright The night’s drifts Pile up below me and behind my back, Slide down the hill, rise again, and build.. A Note Left In Jimmy Leonard's Shack by James Wright Near the dry river’s water-mark we found Your brother Minnegan, Flopped like a fish against the mu.. A Poem About George Doty In The Death House by James Wright Lured by the wall, and drawn To stare below the roof, Where pigeons nest aloof From prowling cats.. At The Executed Murderer's Grave by James Wright for J.L.D. Why should we do this? What good is it to us? Above all, how can we do such a thing?.. Autumn Begins In Martins Ferry, Ohio by James Wright In the Shreve High football stadium, I think of Polacks nursing long beers in Tiltonsville, And gr.. A Blessing by James Wright Just off the Highway to Rochester, Minnesota Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the ey.. Artificer by Czeslaw Milosz Burning, he walks in the stream of flickering letters, clarinets, machines throbbing quicker than t.. A Hall by Czeslaw Milosz The road led straight to the temple. Notre Dame, though not Gothic at all. The huge doors were clo.. And Yet The Books by Czeslaw Milosz And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings, That appeared once, still wet As.. Account by Czeslaw Milosz The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes. Some would be devoted to acting against cons.. At a Certain Age by Czeslaw Milosz We wanted to confess our sins but there were no takers. White clouds refused to accept them, and th.. A Poem For the End of the Century by Czeslaw Milosz When everything was fine And the notion of sin had vanished And the earth was ready In universal.. Ars Poetica? by Czeslaw Milosz I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose.. |
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