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| 661. | The Sleepers by Sylvia Plath | | No map traces the street
Where those two sleepers are.
We have lost track of it.
They lie as if under water
In a blue, unchanging light,
The Fren... |
| 662. | Pheasant by Sylvia Plath | | You said you would kill it this morning.
Do not kill it. It startles me still,
The jut of that odd, dark head, pacing
Through the uncut grass on ... |
| 663. | Paralytic by Sylvia Plath | | It happens. Will it go on? ----
My mind a rock,
No fingers to grip, no tongue,
My god the iron lung
That loves me, pumps
My two
Dust bags in a... |
| 664. | Sleep In The Mojave Desert by Sylvia Plath | | Out here there are no hearthstones,
Hot grains, simply. It is dry, dry.
And the air dangerous. Noonday acts queerly
On the mind's eye erecting a ... |
| 665. | Polly's Tree by Sylvia Plath | | A dream tree, Polly's tree:
a thicket of sticks,
each speckled twig
ending in a thin-paned
leaf unlike any
other on it
or in a ghost f... |
| 666. | Two Campers In Cloud Country by Sylvia Plath | | (Rock Lake, Canada)
In this country there is neither measure nor balance
To redress the dominance of rocks and woods,
The passage, say, of these ... |
| 667. | Purdah by Sylvia Plath | | Jade --
Stone of the side,
The antagonized
Side of green Adam, I
Smile, cross-legged,
Enigmatical,
Shifting my clarities.
So valuable!
How... |
| 668. | Perseus by Sylvia Plath | | The Triumph of Wit Over Suffering
Head alone shows you in the prodigious act
Of digesting what centuries alone digest:
The mammoth, lumbering sta... |
| 669. | Berck-Plage by Sylvia Plath | | (1)
This is the sea, then, this great abeyance.
How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation.
Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped from ... |
| 670. | Winter Landscape, With Rooks by Sylvia Plath | | Water in the millrace, through a sluice of stone,
plunges headlong into that black pond
where, absurd and out-of-season, a single swan
floats cha... |
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