Like some poor wounded wretch—long left for dead
So, startled, quivering,
This gap in time, this season not their own,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
II. List of Franklin Search Parties
Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
XIX. Jones Sound and Beaufort Sea
The ordinary, wide scene which begins
"Now it's my turn to sing!"
Appendices
Blurring the terrain,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
The edge of that other square cut from the right
They move against, or through, or by, or toward.
Looms in the air, deliberate and slow,
XIV. Franz Josef Land: The Amazing Drift of the Tegetthoff
From there. Toward . . .
And all at once it is the meadow I walked in at ten,
The winged winds, captives of that age-old foe
So, startled, quivering,
This gap in time, this season not their own,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
II. List of Franklin Search Parties
Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
XIX. Jones Sound and Beaufort Sea
The ordinary, wide scene which begins
"Now it's my turn to sing!"
Appendices
Blurring the terrain,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
The edge of that other square cut from the right
They move against, or through, or by, or toward.
Looms in the air, deliberate and slow,
XIV. Franz Josef Land: The Amazing Drift of the Tegetthoff
From there. Toward . . .
And all at once it is the meadow I walked in at ten,
The winged winds, captives of that age-old foe
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