Essay on Psychiatrists (Robert Pinsky Poems)
I. InvocationIt's crazy to think one could describe them-Calling on reason, fantasy, memory, eves and ears-As though they were all ...
I. InvocationIt's crazy to think one could describe them-Calling on reason, fantasy, memory, eves and ears-As though they were all ...
THE PASSIONS.The choice of Aliment, the choice of Air,The use of Toil and all external things,Already sung; it now remains ...
For by the black infernal Styx I swear, (That dreadful oath which binds the thunderer) 'Tis fixed; th' irrevocable doom ...
PART IIt is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
1. ON ASPHALT: NO GREENS Quarry out the stone of land, cobble the beach, wall surf, name it "street," allow ...
SAILORYou, who have compassed land and sea, Now all unburied lie;All vain your store of human lore, For you were ...
When Pentheus went into the mountains in the garb of the baccae, his mother and the other maenads, ...
PART I It is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
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