and the numbed yards will go back undercover.
So you can watch me watch uplifted snow
Toward the still dab of white that oscillates
Glimmering of light:
Preface to the 1948 Edition
The weight of being born into exile is lifted.
Gray the cloud-like oaks
Out of the road into a way across
Among us, only Alberti, then Sangallo,
Still has to be intoned, as in a lonely
Traces of those deep cuts lie thickly upon
The line between the outside and this room
No name, no meaning. Oh my friends,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
The form sought for centuries by
Where, as I discover as I go through
Yes. You'd want that said, (if you
Away, my songs, must we go
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
So you can watch me watch uplifted snow
Toward the still dab of white that oscillates
Glimmering of light:
Preface to the 1948 Edition
The weight of being born into exile is lifted.
Gray the cloud-like oaks
Out of the road into a way across
Among us, only Alberti, then Sangallo,
Still has to be intoned, as in a lonely
Traces of those deep cuts lie thickly upon
The line between the outside and this room
No name, no meaning. Oh my friends,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
The form sought for centuries by
Where, as I discover as I go through
Yes. You'd want that said, (if you
Away, my songs, must we go
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
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