The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 138,Oplag 1Yale Literary Society, 1969 |
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Side 5
... Sometimes we think that the familiarity of things is protecting us . " " " " It's strange ; during the blitz I found it very unpleasant if the alarm would sound when I was in a strange neighborhood . And even stranger ; when I used to ...
... Sometimes we think that the familiarity of things is protecting us . " " " " It's strange ; during the blitz I found it very unpleasant if the alarm would sound when I was in a strange neighborhood . And even stranger ; when I used to ...
Side 7
... Sometimes , sending me their manuscripts , they ask me , ' Am I a poet ? Should I continue ? ' I tell them , ' That's something only you know ; you have to decide by yourself . ' Then , for one to deside , one has to enter into details ...
... Sometimes , sending me their manuscripts , they ask me , ' Am I a poet ? Should I continue ? ' I tell them , ' That's something only you know ; you have to decide by yourself . ' Then , for one to deside , one has to enter into details ...
Side 9
... sometimes historical and commercial as love itself is always and everywhere present in the photographs we surround ourselves with on a bed sharing the past with a friend . Time is always intruding on work in different parts of the world ...
... sometimes historical and commercial as love itself is always and everywhere present in the photographs we surround ourselves with on a bed sharing the past with a friend . Time is always intruding on work in different parts of the world ...
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