#Americans #Modernism
The crowd at the ball game is moved uniformly by a spirit of uselessness which delights them— all the exciting detail
The birches are mad with green poi… the wood’s edge is burning with th… burning, seething—No, no, no. The birches are opening their leav… by one. Their delicate leaves unfo…
Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem– save that it’s green and wooden– I come, my sweet,
I have discovered that most of the beauties of travel are due to the strange hours we keep to see t… the domes of the Church of the Paulist Fathers in Weehawken
Go to sleep—though of course you w… to tideless waves thundering slant… strong embankments, rattle and swi… dashed thirty feet high, caught by… scattered and strewn broadcast in…
Yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow! It is not a color. It is summer! It is the wind on a willow, the lap of waves, the shadow
In the flashes and black shadows of July the days, locked in each other’s a… seem still so that squirrels and colored bird…
A three-day-long rain from the eas… an terminable talking, talking of no consequence—patter, patter,… Hand in hand little winds blow the thin streams aslant.
You sullen pig of a man you force me into the mud with your stinking ash-cart! Brother! —if we were rich
a trouble archaically fettered to produce E Pluribus Unum an island
Rather notice, mon cher, that the moon is titled above the point of the steeple than that its color
Let the snake wait under his weed and the writing be of words, slow and quick, sharp to strike, quiet to wait,
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presenc… Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in England; married;
As the cat climbed over the top of the jamcloset first the right
Disciplined by the artist to go round and round in holiday gear a riotously gay rabble of
