Date: September, 1934
"This weight of knowledge dark on the brain is never / To be burnt out like fever, // But will slowly, with speech to tell the way and ease it, / Will sink into the blood, and warm, and slowly / Move in the veins, and murmur, and come at length / To the tongue's tip and the finger's tip most lowl...
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Date: 1995
"Gradually I understood that these were naked glimpses of my soul."
preview | full record— Carson, Anne (b. 1951)
Date: 1995
"Mornings when I meditated / I was presented with a nude glimpse of my lone soul, / not the complex mysteries of love and hate."
preview | full record— Carson, Anne (b. 1951)