It Must Give Pleasure (Wallace Stevens Poems)
ITo sing jubilas at exact, accustomed times,To be crested and wear the mane of a multitudeAnd so, as part, to ...
ITo sing jubilas at exact, accustomed times,To be crested and wear the mane of a multitudeAnd so, as part, to ...
I Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the black bird. II I was of ...
Light the first light of evening, as in a room In which we rest and, for small reason, think The ...
She sang beyond the genius of the sea. The water never formed to mind or voice, Like a body wholly ...
The difficulty to think at the end of day, When the shapeless shadow covers the sun And nothing is left ...
The light is like a spider. It crawls over the water. It crawls over the edges of the snow. It ...
I An old man sits In the shadow of a pine tree In China. He sees larkspur, Blue and white, ...
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