A Life: Collected Poems |
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Homo Rationalis Nature I hate and what's unnatural choose For rule of life , rather than hourly lose The sense of separateness from the common world , Admit a likeness which I never willed To all that's human , similar and mean : Rather ...
Homo Rationalis Nature I hate and what's unnatural choose For rule of life , rather than hourly lose The sense of separateness from the common world , Admit a likeness which I never willed To all that's human , similar and mean : Rather ...
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Observe the mania for ritual , the feeling for proportion , The holy madness , feeding the blood of humans To the fire ... Here is the headdress of coyote or plumed serpent , The priest in flayed human skin for the rites , The bones of ...
Observe the mania for ritual , the feeling for proportion , The holy madness , feeding the blood of humans To the fire ... Here is the headdress of coyote or plumed serpent , The priest in flayed human skin for the rites , The bones of ...
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But human wishes cannot liberty Command . Love betrayed him and soon fled Abandoned , lighted upon another headInconstant the human heart . The children died . The of Providence defied , Still stood a man courageous to delate The ...
But human wishes cannot liberty Command . Love betrayed him and soon fled Abandoned , lighted upon another headInconstant the human heart . The children died . The of Providence defied , Still stood a man courageous to delate The ...
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Preface | 1 |
The Shadows on the Glass | 7 |
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