The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... don't pay attention to it myself . " " Then there is something . " " The old women . . . well , they think it's fey . " " Fey ... extraordinary , the old word . " " It whispers better . " Harland laughed . " What's the story ? Ships ...
... don't pay attention to it myself . " " Then there is something . " " The old women . . . well , they think it's fey . " " Fey ... extraordinary , the old word . " " It whispers better . " Harland laughed . " What's the story ? Ships ...
Side 50
... don't go well with the basket of fruit . What a misery for a painter who detests apples to have to use them all the time because they harmonize with the table cloth . I put in my pictures everything I like . So much the worse for the ...
... don't go well with the basket of fruit . What a misery for a painter who detests apples to have to use them all the time because they harmonize with the table cloth . I put in my pictures everything I like . So much the worse for the ...
Side 55
... don't dare to take chances anymore . By showing everything under the sun , they play the law of averages . With this method they can't miss . This is un- questionably safe , but I am afraid , it might be more damaging for serious art ...
... don't dare to take chances anymore . By showing everything under the sun , they play the law of averages . With this method they can't miss . This is un- questionably safe , but I am afraid , it might be more damaging for serious art ...
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