William Snodgrass
William Snodgrass
call facial rip strength
You must call up every strength you ownAnd you can rip off the whole facial mask.
call facial rip strength
You must call up every strength you own And you can rip off the whole facial mask.
along catch darkness gone lived love proud rejected sang sour sweet
Sweet beast, I have gone prowling,a proud rejected manwho lived along the edgescatch as catch can;in darkness and in hedgesI sang my sour toneand all my love was howlingconspicuously alone.
along catch darkness edges gone lived love man proud rejected sang sour sweet tone
Sweet beast, I have gone prowling, a proud rejected man who lived along the edges catch as catch can; in darkness and in hedges I sang my sour tone and all my love was howling conspicuously alone.
great hill nowhere wear
They wear their godhead lightly.They look out from their hill and say,To themselves, "We have nowhere to go but down;The great destination is to stay.
great hill nowhere wear
They wear their godhead lightly. They look out from their hill and say, To themselves, "We have nowhere to go but down; The great destination is to stay.
life
And you, whiner, who wastes your timeDawdling over the remorseless earth,What evil, what unspeakable crimeHave you made your life worth?
crime earth life time
And you, whiner, who wastes your time Dawdling over the remorseless earth, What evil, what unspeakable crime Have you made your life worth?
experience futile life social taught
After experience taught me that all the ordinarySurroundings of social life are futile and vain. . . .
experience futile life ordinary social taught
After experience taught me that all the ordinary Surroundings of social life are futile and vain. . . .
across falls full shadow weed
Someone will have to weed and spreadThe young sprouts. Sprinkle them in the hourWhen shadow falls across their bed.You should try to look at them every dayBecause when they come to full flowerI will be away.
across falls flower full hour shadow spread weed
Someone will have to weed and spread The young sprouts. Sprinkle them in the hour When shadow falls across their bed. You should try to look at them every day Because when they come to full flower I will be away.
heard nights whipped
You still whispered you would not die.Yet in the nights I heard you cryLike a whipped child. . . .
cry heard nights whipped
You still whispered you would not die. Yet in the nights I heard you cry Like a whipped child. . . .