Dream Song 102: The sunburnt terraces which swans make home (John Berryman Poems)
The sunburnt terraces which swans make homewith water purling, Macchu Pichu diedlike Delphi long ago-a message to Justinian closing it ...
The sunburnt terraces which swans make homewith water purling, Macchu Pichu diedlike Delphi long ago-a message to Justinian closing it ...
A settler in the olden times went forthWith four of his most bold and trusted menInto the wilderness-went forth to ...
I VERSE a Settler's Tale of the old times,-One told me by our friend, the kindly sage,Old Egremont, who then ...
INot yet had History's Aetna smoked the skies,And low the Gallic Giantess lay enchained,While overhead in ordered set and riseHer ...
We never know how high we areTill we are asked to riseAnd then if we are true to planOur statures ...
Bring me wine, but wine which never grew In the belly of the grape, Or grew on vine whose tap-roots, ...
We never know how high we are Till we are asked to rise And then if we are true to ...
The sunburnt terraces which swans make home with water purling, Macchu Pichu died like Delphi long agoâ?" a message to ...
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