One, where the pale sea foamed at the yellow sand,With wave upon slowly shattering...
Month: January 2024
One, from his high bright window in a tower,Leans out, as evening falls,And sees...
The sun goes down in a cold pale flare of light.The trees grow dark:...
THE HOUSE OF DUSTA Symphony BYCONRAD AIKEN To Jessie NOTE . . . Parts...
THE HOUSE OF DUSTA Symphony BYCONRAD AIKEN To Jessie NOTE . . . Parts...
See, as the carver carves a rose,A wing, a toad, a serpent’s eye,In cruel...
1 I am a house, says Senlin, locked and darkened,Sealed from the sun with...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him.He smokes his pipe before us,...
1 Senlin sat before us and we heard him.He smoked his pipe before us...
I. Moonlight silvers the tops of trees,Moonlight whitens the lilac shadowed wallAnd through the...