#Americans #Modernism
By constantly tormenting them with reminders of the lice in their children’s hair, the School Physician first brought their hatred down on him.
unless there is a new mind there cannot be a new line
contend in a sea which the land pa… shielding them from the too—heavy… of an ungoverned ocean which when… tortures the biggest hulls, the be… to pit against its beatings, and s…
I lie here thinking of you:—— the stain of love is upon the world! Yellow, yellow, yellow it eats into the leaves,
In Brueghel’s great picture, The… the dancers go round, they go roun… around, the squeal and the blare a… tweedle of bagpipes, a bugle and f… tipping their bellies (round as th…
Love is twain, it is not single, Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion 'tis and pain which ming… Glist’ring then for aye undone. Pain it is not; wondering pity
As the cat climbed over the top of the jamcloset first the right
Sooner or later we must come to the end of striving to re-establish the image the image of
School is over. It is too hot to walk at ease. At ease in light frocks they walk the stre… to while the time away. They have grown tall. They hold
What have I to say to you When we shall meet? Yet— I lie here thinking of you. The stain of love
The crowd at the ball game is moved uniformly by a spirit of uselessness which delights them— all the exciting detail
It is cold. The white moon is up among her scattered stars— like the bare thighs of the Police Sergeant’s wife—among her five children . . .
Here it is spring again and I still a young man! I am late at my singing. The sparrow with the black rain on… has been at his cadenzas for two w…
I feel the caress of my own finger… on my own neck as I place my colla… and think pityingly of the kind women I have known.
All the complicated details of the attiring and the disattiring are completed! A liquid moon moves gently among