In everything I seek to grasp… (Boris Pasternak Poems)
In everything I seek to graspThe fundamental:The daily choice, the daily task,The sentimental.To plumb the essence of the past,The first ...
In everything I seek to graspThe fundamental:The daily choice, the daily task,The sentimental.To plumb the essence of the past,The first ...
When Desdemona sang a ditty- In her last hours among the living- It wasn't love that she lamented, And not ...
A box of glazed sour fruit compact, My narrow room. And oh the grime of lodging rooms This side the ...
My boat throbbed in the drowsy depths,willows bowed, kissing collarbones,elbows and rowlocks - oh wait, yes,all of this might happen ...
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