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James Phillip McAuley

(12 October 1917 – 15 October 1976 / Lakemba, New South Wales)

Poems of James Phillip McAuley

1. A Poem in Place of a Lecture 5/9/2012
2. At a Child's Grave 5/9/2012
3. Because 5/9/2012
4. Credo 5/9/2012
5. Durer: Innsbruck, 1495 4/12/2010
6. Iris 5/9/2012
7. Magpie 4/12/2010
8. Marginal Note 1/1/2004
9. Meanwhile, In Another Part Of The War 5/9/2012
10. Pieta 5/9/2012
11. Winter Morning 4/12/2010

Durer: Innsbruck, 1495

I had often, cowled in the slumbrous heavy air,
Closed my inanimate lids to find it real,
As I knew it would be, the colourful spires
And painted roofs, the high snows glimpsed at the back
All reversed in the quiet reflecting waters –
Not knowing than that Durer perceived it too.
Now I find that once more I have shrunk
To an interloper, robber of dead men’s dreams,
I had read in books that art is not easy

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