The sublime (Stevens)
And the sublime comes down
To the spirit itself,
The spirit and space,
The empty spirit
In vacant space.
What wine does one drink?
What bread does one eat?
Wallace Stevens, from "The American Sublime"
Labels: poetry
And the sublime comes down
To the spirit itself,
The spirit and space,
The empty spirit
In vacant space.
What wine does one drink?
What bread does one eat?
Wallace Stevens, from "The American Sublime"
Labels: poetry
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