Robinson Jeffers

(10 January 1887 – 20 January 1962 / Allegheny, Pennsylvania)

Poems of Robinson Jeffers

41. Hurt Hawks 1/13/2003
42. Inscription For A Gravestone 4/12/2010
43. Intellectuals 4/12/2010
44. Iona: The Graves Of The Kings 4/12/2010
45. Joy 4/12/2010
46. July Fourth By The Ocean 1/13/2003
47. Let Them Alone 1/13/2003
48. Life From The Lifeless 4/12/2010
49. Love The Wild Swan 1/13/2003
50. Margrave 4/12/2010
51. Meditation On Saviors 1/13/2003
52. Natural Music 4/12/2010
53. New Mexican Mountain 4/12/2010
54. New Year’s Eve 4/12/2010
55. Night 4/12/2010
56. Night Without Sleep 4/12/2010
57. No Resurrection 4/12/2010
58. November Surf 4/12/2010
59. Now Returned Home 4/12/2010
60. On Building With Stone 1/13/2003

So Many Blood-Lakes

We have now won two world-wars, neither of which concerned us, we were
slipped in. We have levelled the powers
Of Europe, that were the powers of the world, into rubble and
dependence. We have won two wars and a third is comming.

This one--will not be so easy. We were at ease while the powers of the
world were split into factions: we've changed that.
We have enjoyed fine dreams; we have dreamed of unifying the world; we
are unifying it--against us.

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