A Treatise On Poetry: IV Natura (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
Pennsylvania, 1948-1949The garden of Nature opens. The grass at the threshold is green. And an almond tree begins to bloom. ...
Pennsylvania, 1948-1949The garden of Nature opens. The grass at the threshold is green. And an almond tree begins to bloom. ...
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold.The purest light of the celestial domehas burned me through. And now we ...
I sleep a lot and read St. Thomas AquinasOr The Death of God (that's a Protestant book).To the right the ...
All was taken away from you: white dresses,wings, even existence.Yet I believe you,messengers. There, where the world is turned inside ...
All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence. Yet I believe you, messengers. There, where the world ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
I sleep a lot and read St. Thomas Aquinas Or The Death of God (that's a Protestant book). To the ...
Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year, I felt a door opening in me and I ...
The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes. Some would be devoted to acting against consciousness, Like the flight ...
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold. The purest light of the celestial dome has burned me through. And ...
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