Conrad Potter Aiken

Conrad Potter Aiken

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

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Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay windannounces autumn, and the equinoxrolls back blue bays to a far afternoon
Somewhere beyond the Gorge Li Po is gone,looking for friendship or an old love's sleeveor writing letters to his children, lost,...
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Dead Cleopatra lies in a crystal casket, Wrapped and spiced by the cunningest of hands
Around her neck they have put a golden necklace Her tatbebs, it is said, are worn with sands
Dead Cleopatra was once revered in Egypt— Warm-eyed she w...
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Twilight is spacious, near things in it seem far,
And distant things seem near
Now in the green west hangs a yellow star
And now across old waters you may hear The profound gloom of bells among still trees,
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(Bread and Music)Music I heard with you was more than music,
And bread I broke with you was more than bread;
Now that I am without you, all is desolate;
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These hills are sandy
Trees are dwarfed here
Caw dismally in skies of an arid brilliance,
Complain in dusty pine-trees
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In the pale mauve twilight, streaked with orange,
Exquisitely sweet,— She leaned upon her balcony and looked across the street;
And across the huddled roofs of the misty city,
Across the hills of tenements, so gray,
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The parrot, screeching, flew out into the darkness,
Circled three times above the upturned
With a great whir of brilliant outspread wings,
And then returned to stagger on her finger
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