Al Que Quiere!. William Carlos Williams
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Название: Al Que Quiere!

Автор: William Carlos Williams

Издательство: Bookwire

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СКАЧАТЬ style="font-size:15px;">       Phoebus!

       It is he that is making

      ​

      the great gleam among the poplars!

       It is his singing

       outshines the noise

       of leaves clashing in the wind.

      ​WOMAN WALKING

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      An oblique cloud of purple smoke

       across a milky silhouette

       of house sides and tiny trees—

       a little village—

       that ends in a saw edge

       of mist-covered trees

       on a sheet of grey sky.

       To the right, jutting in,

       a dark crimson corner of roof.

       To the left, half a tree:

      —what a blessing it is

       to see you in the street again,

       powerful woman,

       coming with swinging haunches,

       breasts straight forward,

       supple shoulders, full arms

       and strong, soft hands (I've felt them)

       carrying the heavy basket.

       I might well see you oftener!

       And for a different reason

      ​

      than the fresh eggs

       you bring us so regularly.

       Yes, you, young as I,

       with boney brows,

       kind grey eyes and a kind mouth;

       you walking out toward me

       from that dead hillside!

       I might well see you oftener.

      ​GULLS

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      My townspeople, beyond in the great

      world,

       are many with whom it were far more

       profitable for me to live than here with

      you.

       These whirr about me calling, calling!

       and for my own part I answer them,

      loud as I can,

       but they, being free, pass!

       I remain! Therefore, listen!

       For you will not soon have another

      singer.

       First I say this: you have seen

       the strange birds, have you not, that

      sometimes

       rest upon our river in winter?

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      Let them cause you to think well then

      of the storms

       that drive many to shelter. These things

       do not happen without reason.

       And the next thing I say is this:

       I saw an eagle once circling against the

      clouds

       over one of our principal churches—

       Easter, it was—a beautiful day!—:

       three gulls came from above the river

       and crossed slowly seaward!

       Oh, I know you have your own hymns, I

      have heard them—

       and because I knew they invoked some

      great protector

       I could not be angry with you, no matter

       how much they outraged true music—

       You see, it is not necessary for us to leap

      at each other,

       and, as I told you, in the end

       the gulls moved seaward very quietly.

      ​APPEAL

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      You who are so mighty,

       crimson salamander,

       hear me once more.

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      I lay among the half burned sticks

       at the edge of the fire.

       The fiend was creeping in.

       I felt the cold tips of fingers—

       O crimson salamander!

       Give me one little flame,

       one!

       that I may bind it

       protectingly about the wrist

       of him that flung me here,

       here upon the very center!

       This is my song.

      ​IN HARBOR

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