A Felicitous Life (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
His old age fell on years of abundant harvest. There were no earthquakes, droughts or floods. It seemed as if ...
His old age fell on years of abundant harvest. There were no earthquakes, droughts or floods. It seemed as if ...
It does not know it glittersIt does not know it fliesIt does not know it is this not that.And, more ...
A guardian of long-distance conduits in the desert? A one-man crew of a fortress in the sand? Whoever he was. ...
Maidenly lake, fathomless lake,Stay as you were once, overgrown with rushes,Idling with a reflected cloud, for my sakeWhom your shore ...
All my life to pretend this world of theirs is mineAnd to know such pretending is disgraceful.But what can I ...
You who wronged a simple man Bursting into laughter at the crime, And kept a pack of fools around you ...
Forget the sufferingYou caused others.Forget the sufferingOthers caused you.The waters run and run,Springs sparkle and are done,You walk the earth ...
The same and not quite the same, I walked through oak forestsAmazed that my Muse, Mnemosyne,Has in no way diminished ...
No, it won't do, my sweet theologians. Desire will not save the morality of God. If he created beings able ...
We were riding through frozen fields in a wagon at dawn. A red wing rose in the darkness. And suddenly ...
Love means to learn to look at yourselfThe way one looks at distant thingsFor you are only one thing among ...
In fear and trembling, I think I would fulfill my lifeOnly if I brought myself to make a public confessionRevealing ...
I looked out the window at dawn and saw a young apple treetranslucent in brightness. And when I looked out ...
In grayish doubt and black despair,I drafted hymns to the earth and the air,pretending to joy, although I lacked it.The ...
You ask me how to pray to someone who is not. All I know is that prayer constructs a velvet ...
Burning, he walks in the stream of flickering letters, clarinets, machines throbbing quicker than the heart, lopped-off heads, silk canvases, ...
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A Fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump ...
I sleep a lot and read St. Thomas Aquinas Or The Death of God (that's a Protestant book). To the ...
The same and not quite the same, I walked through oak forests Amazed that my Muse, Mnemosyne, Has in no ...
Forget the suffering You caused others. Forget the suffering Others caused you. The waters run and run, Springs sparkle and ...
A guardian of long-distance conduits in the desert? A one-man crew of a fortress in the sand? Whoever he was. ...
Maidenly lake, fathomless lake, Stay as you were once, overgrown with rushes, Idling with a reflected cloud, for my sake ...
When everything was fine And the notion of sin had vanished And the earth was ready In universal peace To ...
Where does evil come from? It comes from man always from man only from man - Tadeusz Rozewicz Alas, dear ...
Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year, I felt a door opening in me and I ...
Love means to learn to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one ...
We wanted to confess our sins but there were no takers. White clouds refused to accept them, and the wind ...
All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence. Yet I believe you, messengers. There, where the world ...
All my life to pretend this world of theirs is mine And to know such pretending is disgraceful. But what ...
You whom I could not save Listen to me. Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed ...
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