Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise! – Wallace Stevens
The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening. – Wallace Stevens
Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise! – Wallace Stevens
The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening. – Wallace Stevens
After the final no there comes a yes and on that yes the future of the world hangs. – Wallace Stevens
In the world of words, the imagination is one of the forces of nature. – Wallace Stevens