Circe’s Torment (Louise Gluck Poems)
I regret bitterly The years of loving you in both Your presence and absence, regret The law, the vocation That ...
I regret bitterly The years of loving you in both Your presence and absence, regret The law, the vocation That ...
Now, in twilight, on the palace steps the king asks forgiveness of his lady. He is not duplicitous; he has ...
When I made you, I loved you. Now I pity you. I gave you all you needed: bed of earth, ...
Little soul, little perpetually undressed one, Do now as I bid you, climb The shelf-like branches of the spruce tree; ...
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