The Transfiguration (Edwin Muir Poems)
So from the ground we felt that virtue branch Through all our veins till we were whole, our wrists As ...
So from the ground we felt that virtue branch Through all our veins till we were whole, our wrists As ...
The windless northern surge, the sea-gull's scream, And Calvin's kirk crowning the barren brae. I think of Giotto the Tuscan ...
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