The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 132,Oplag 2–5Herrick & Noyes., 1963 |
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... glasses one may look into the sun , And not see fire , nor darkness wholly , But a single unastounding color . Alone ... glass is shattered and we know . I am not easily entire , nights or days ; I am part whole only when arriving , As ...
... glasses one may look into the sun , And not see fire , nor darkness wholly , But a single unastounding color . Alone ... glass is shattered and we know . I am not easily entire , nights or days ; I am part whole only when arriving , As ...
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... glass , and everything , of course , is clean , clear and very elegant . This is simply what Bunshaft believes in . At Yale , where there are nearly a dozen architectural " styles , " an architect has to work not only with his ...
... glass , and everything , of course , is clean , clear and very elegant . This is simply what Bunshaft believes in . At Yale , where there are nearly a dozen architectural " styles , " an architect has to work not only with his ...
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... glass Of my soul's hope turn such patterns in the tracery Of water and currents , obscuring our heart's love , I believe again beauty is a possible life for land Where so frequent agony results from belief or love . As hope is set into ...
... glass Of my soul's hope turn such patterns in the tracery Of water and currents , obscuring our heart's love , I believe again beauty is a possible life for land Where so frequent agony results from belief or love . As hope is set into ...
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