The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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Side 7
... light through the thick wet air onto the purple house . Stories . Yes . Only stories . It isn't true . No one answers if the door is knocked . It is a joke made of lonely souls . Not true . No. There is no answer if one knocks . " Come ...
... light through the thick wet air onto the purple house . Stories . Yes . Only stories . It isn't true . No one answers if the door is knocked . It is a joke made of lonely souls . Not true . No. There is no answer if one knocks . " Come ...
Side 13
... light lanced shadows on the face Of Christ before him . A prince had won it first . Dug his pen deep ( the well his heart ) Peered around the room , his soul , and wrote . Reflected on the face once more And wrote : " Not the son of man ...
... light lanced shadows on the face Of Christ before him . A prince had won it first . Dug his pen deep ( the well his heart ) Peered around the room , his soul , and wrote . Reflected on the face once more And wrote : " Not the son of man ...
Side 14
... light , light is From down on Samson Street The poetry of an old guitar , A woman singing purely away from pain Her dark hair down her back made gold By the light in which she sang Her face turned upwards To an ebony Jesus in walnut ...
... light , light is From down on Samson Street The poetry of an old guitar , A woman singing purely away from pain Her dark hair down her back made gold By the light in which she sang Her face turned upwards To an ebony Jesus in walnut ...
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