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• 1.Sometimes The Sky's Too Bright
• Sometimes the sky's too bright， Or has too many clouds or birds， And far away's too sharp a sun To nourish thinking of him. Why is my hand too blunt...
• 2.The Hand That Signed The Paper
• The hand that signed the paper felled a city； Five sovereign fingers taxed the breath， Doubled the globe of dead and halved a country； These five k...
• 3.The Seed-At-Zero
• The seed-at-zero shall not storm That town of ghosts， the trodden womb， With her rampart to his tapping， No god-in-hero tumble down Like a tower on...
• 4.Then Was My Neophyte
• Then was my neophyte， Child in white blood bent on its knees Under the bell of rocks， Ducked in the twelve， disciple seas The winder of the water-c...
• 5.This Side Of The Truth
• （for Llewelyn） This side of the truth， You may not see， my son， King of your blue eyes In the blinding country of youth， That all is undone， Un...
• 6.To-Day, This Insect
• To-day， this insect， and the world I breathe， Now that my symbols have outelbowed space， Time at the city spectacles， and half The dear， daft ti...
• 7.Twenty-Four Years
• Twenty-four years remind the tears of my eyes. （Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave in labour.） In the groin of the natural doorway I...
• 8.Was There A Time
• Was there a time when dancers with their fiddles In children's circuses could stay their troubles？ There was a time they could cry over books， But t...
• 9.When All My Five And Country Senses See
• When all my five and country senses see， The fingers will forget green thumbs and mark How， through the halfmoon's vegetable eye， Husk of young sta...
• 10.When Once The Twilight Locks No Longer
• When once the twilight locks no longer Locked in the long worm of my finger Nor damned the sea that sped about my fist， The mouth of time sucked， li...