The Dance (Harold Hart Crane Poems)
The swift red flesh, a winter king-Who squired the glacier woman down the sky?She ran the neighing canyons all the ...
The swift red flesh, a winter king-Who squired the glacier woman down the sky?She ran the neighing canyons all the ...
Underfoot on the hill the water spurtsThickly out of the brilliant matted grassesWhere the slopes fold in groins and thighs ...
Quickly 'midst these arches grayDies the short November day;Through the nave the shadows march,Muffling column, pier and arch,Filling huge triforiumWith ...
The tarantula rattling at the lily's footAcross the feet of the dead, laid in white sandNear the coral beach-nor zigzag ...
This darksome burn, horseback brown,His rollrock highroad roaring down,In coop and in comb the fleece of his foamFlutes and low ...
As I enter the theatre the play is going on. I hear the father say to the son on stage, ...
Away to sweet Felpham, for heaven is there. -- BLAKE. Here Blake saw the seventy-seven Stairs, and golden gates of ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
This darksome burn, horseback brown, His rollrock highroad roaring down, In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam ...
Through vaults of pain, Enribbed and wrought with groins of ghastliness, I passed, and garish spectres moved my brain To ...
Central Park: Water Fight, Flight, and Tears June 1 2001, N.Y. C., U.S.A. (1) From the five boroughs of N.Y.C., ...
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