Stone, bronze, stone,... «Collected Poems, 1909-1962»
innashpitzberg19 ноября 2012Stone, bronze, stone, steel, stone, oakleaves, horses' heels Over the paving. And the flags. And the trumpets. And so many eagles. How many? Count them. And such a press of people. We hardly knew ourselves that day, or knew the City. This is the way to the temple, and we so many crowding the way.
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