I shall gather myself into myself again, I shall take my scattered selves and make them one, Fusing them into a polished crystal ball Where I can see the moon and the flashing sun. I shall sit like a ...
WITHIN a few weeks the avalanche of spring novels will begin to break from the remote fastnesses on which publishers dwell. I am tempted to profit by this moment, before being engulfed in prose, to ...
This week it’s a program of winds and poetry, featuring True Concord and two wind bands. This week it’s a program of winds and poetry, featuring the voices of True Concord singing text by Sara ...
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