"Oh, God, make small
The old star-eaten blanket of the sky,
That I may fold it round me and in comfort lie." Thomas Ernest Hulme (1883-1917), British critic, poet, philosopher. The Embankment (l. 5-7). . .
Oxford Book of Short Poems, The. P. J. Kavanagh and James Michie, eds. Oxford University Press. |
"Once, in finesse of fiddles found I ecstasy," Thomas Ernest Hulme (1883-1917), British critic, poet, philosopher. The Embankment (l. 1). . .
Oxford Book of Short Poems, The. P. J. Kavanagh and James Michie, eds. Oxford University Press. |
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