73 poems /
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| Language: | English |
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New York,
Harcourt, Brace & World
[1963]
New York : Harcourt, Brace & World, Inc., [1963] |
| Edition: | [1st ed.] |
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Table of Contents:
- O the sun comes up-up-up in the opening
- for any ruffian of the sky
- seeker of truth
- SONG
- the first of all my dreams was of
- fair ladies tall lovers
- it's
- plant Magic dust
- now is a ship
- because it's
- humble one(gifted with
- Me up at does
- o
- a great
- at just 5 a
- e
- n
- nobody could
- everybody happy?
- fearlessandbosomy
- why
- annie died the other day
- nite)
- insu nli gh t
- a grin without a
- if seventy were young
- in heavenly realms of hellas dwelt
- "right here the other night something
- the greedy the people
- one winter afternoon
- POEM(or
- all which isn't singing is mere talking
- christ but they're few
- "nothing" the unjust man complained
- the trick of finding what you didn't lose
- if in beginning twilight of winter will stand
- now that, more nearest even than your fate
- silently if, out of not knowable
- white guardians of the universe of sleep
- your homecoming will be my homecoming--
- a round face near the top of the stairs
- n
- may i be gay
- Now i lay(with everywhere around)
- what time is it?it is by every star
- out of midsummer's blazing most not night
- without the mercy of
- t, h;r:u;s, h;e:s
- faithfully tinying at twilight voice
- while a once world slips from
- but
- who are you, little i
- of all things under our
- timeless
- i
- "could that" i marvelled "be
- mi(dreamlike)st
- & sun &
- who is this
- 2 little whos
- one
- now does our world descend
- (listen) "o purple finch
- "though your sorrows not
- D-re-A-mi-N-gl-Y
- enter no(silence is the blood whose flesh
- what is
- !hope
- pity his how illimitable plight
- how many moments must(amazing each
- wild(at our first)beasts uttered human words
- all worlds have halfsight, seeing either with.