The Dark and the Fair (Stanley Kunitz Poem)
A roaring company that festive night; The beast of dialectic dragged his chains, Prowling from chair to chair is the ...
A roaring company that festive night; The beast of dialectic dragged his chains, Prowling from chair to chair is the ...
The word I spoke in anger weighs less than a parsley seed, but a road runs through it that leads ...
If the water were clear enough, if the water were still, but the water is not clear, the water is ...
Before I am completely shriven I shall reject my inch of heaven. Cancel my eyes, and, standing, sink Into my ...
An agitation of the air, A perturbation of the light Admonished me the unloved year Would turn on its hinge ...
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