On A View Of Pasadena From The Hills (Yvor Winters Poems)
From the high terrace porch I watch the dawn.No light appears, though dark has mostly gone,Sunk from the cold and ...
From the high terrace porch I watch the dawn.No light appears, though dark has mostly gone,Sunk from the cold and ...
The calloused grass lies hardAgainst the cracking plain:Life is a grayish stain;The salt-marsh hems my yard.Dry dikes rise hill on ...
I, one who never speaks,Listened days in summer trees,Each day a rustling leaf.Then, in time, my unbeliefGrew like my running ...
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