Marianne Clarke Moore
Born in November 15, 1887 / Died in February 5, 1972 / United States / English
Poems by Marianne Clarke Moore
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Spenser's Ireland
... whoever again and again says, "I'll never give in," never seesthat you're not free ...
He Made This Screen
... there, a dragon circling space -- designating here, a bower ...
He "Digesteth Harde Yron"
... d from a bag the left hand strewing grain, that ostrichesmight be decoyed and killed!Yes, this is he ...
Spenser's Island
... buttoned close at the neck,-the sleeves new from disuse ...
Black Earth
... Its own thoughts to itself like a shell, maintained intact  ...
George Moore
... From the recesses of a pen more dolorous than blackness  ...
Those Various Scalpels
... and three bunches of grapes, tied with silver: your dress, a magnificent square ...
His Shield
... In Carpasian linen coat, flanked by his household lion-cubs and sable ...
A Graveyard
... ances as usual, looking as if it were not that ocean in which dropped things are bound to sink&mdash ...
To an Intra-mural Rat
... That found them hastening through it ...
An Octopus
... pseudo-podia made of glass that will benda much needed invention ...
Roses Only
... than an asset - that in view of the fact that spirit creates form ...
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