History of the Twentieth Century (A Roadshow) (Joseph Brodsky Poems)
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
READER--gentle--if so beSuch still live, and live for me,Will it please you to be toldWhat my tenscore pages hold?Here are ...
Where will I find words to describe our stroll,The Chablis on ice, the toasted breadAnd the sweet agate of ripe ...
I hug you, -Both the rainbow to the riverAnd the clouds flameIn God's hand.You laugh, - rain in the sun,The ...
It's a whistle blown ripe in a trice, It's the cracking of ice in a gale, It's a night that ...
Nothing is given which is not taken. Little or nothing is taken which is not freely desired, freely, truly and ...
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