Archibald MacLeish

Archibald MacLeish

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

You Andrew Marvell

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And here face down beneath the
And here upon earth's noonward
To feel the always coming
The always rising of the night:
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Way-Station

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The incoherent rushing of the train Dulls like a drugged pain Numbs To an ether throbbing of inaudible drums Unfolds Hush within hush until the night withholds Only its darkness
From the deep Dark a voice calls like a voice in sleep Slowly a ...
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The Too-Late Born

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We too, we too, descending once
The hills of our own land, we too have
Far off —- Ah, que ce cor a longue haleine —-The horn of Roland in the passages of Spain,
The first, the second blast, the failing third,
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Invocation To The Social Muse

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Señora, it is true the Greeks are dead
It is true also that we here are Americans:
That we use the machines: that a sight of the god is unusual:
That more people have more thoughts: that there are Progress and science and tractors a...
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Hypocrite Auteur

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mon semblable, mon frère(1) Our epoch takes a voluptuous satisfaction In that perspective of the action Which pictures us inhabiting the end Of everything with death for only friend
Not that we love death,
Not truly, not the fluttering b...
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Two Poems From The War

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Oh, not the loss of the accomplished thing
Not dumb farewells, nor long relinquishment Of beauty had, and golden summer spent,
And savage glory of the fluttering Torn banners of the rain, and frosty ring Of moon-white winters, and the im...
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Voyage

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for Ernest
AP we these coppered
With headed
And garlic longed-for by the eager
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