sonnet monkey manuscripts
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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
untitled
so short a thing to drop a life
her face is rounder than the fields
dear to the night
is not of the day
and stepped like flakes they dropped like flakes they dropped upon my face
revelation
and the fourth beast say come and worship him whose names were not found
and it was born
he that liveth for ever and ever
Saturday, March 24, 2007
untitled
so I the lip of the rest
if nature will not forget the light
there came one drop of anguish
I dare to touch the skies
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Lunchpail
ned lambert has in that picture of our saviour
kind of a toad too
mr power's choked laugh burst quietly in the waiter's face in a minute
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
the brooks brag
the brooks brag all the dead have gone
it is an ample peace
till opposite I spied a face
as if my life I heard the hunter tell
Saturday, March 17, 2007
untitled
you are you to love that in my heart
when I was not counted fair
than that which governs me to thee but by thy granting
and that thou no form of thee to be belov'd of thee
three themes in one of your beauty still may live in this and this by that I have rang'd
revelation on the fourth beast
he which hath the key of the nations into it
and they were made bitter
and the fourth beast say come and worship him that he must be hereafter
Thursday, March 15, 2007
revelation
but this thou hast a name written king of saints
and a sardine stone and of all things that he was cast unto the angel of the testimony of jesus christ who is able to open the seals thereof
and the same shall be in their tails and their faces and worshipped god
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
epigram
america is the trade-name of the vicious
Monday, March 12, 2007
loose
are you not happy in your face
but he has influence they say
and saw again the soldiers on parade
two for a drink
the priest bend down and began to be made out of them
molly had that elephantgrey dress with the approval of the brain the poetical
excerpt
this is the mouth south someway
he passed over the grey matter
she's in the day is the street here middle of his book with a bite in it
now that's a good idea
Sunday, March 11, 2007
one little maid
one little maid tis night alas
talk with prudence to a life
that could repeat the summer went
the little bush
fate slew him but he is nought
a something in a breath
there's something in a summer's day
that is the little bush
Friday, March 9, 2007
untitled
the earth can yield me but this loving thought
even such a beauteous day
thou canst not vex me with that which thou receiv'st not gladly
ay me but this loving thought
untitled
when one who died for beauty I replied
then how the heather looks
in a new politeness took
Thursday, March 8, 2007
aphorism
know what I am always satisfied with the bad trousers
if you have the simplest tastes
work is the shining sore on the roof
revelation
he that hath the key of the holy jerusalem descending out of his mouth and in her was found no more at all
and the fourth beast say come and when he had a face as a flame of fire
of the fountain of the wall thereof
and the end I will give power unto the beast
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
excerpt
It is no occasion for a lower and an established color and certainly by the elevation of it and just so much refusal and so much refusal and so low, so much more, not any more places and this is this.
Water, water is almost squeezing on lard.
epigram
wild-flowers kindle in the choice of his enemies
untitled
tell him just how my shape will rise
itself its sovereign of them all
see where it fell
Tuesday, March 6, 2007
excerpt
then all the plates and forks
but the poor dead
mr bloom's glance travelled down the steps puffing and taking up the staircase steered by an electric clock or a handkerchief
now am I going to get one of the old block
they look all of a cow
Monday, March 5, 2007
O! let my poor lips
O! let my poor lips which should that beauty still may live in doubt
the first conceit of this fair gift in me that I am blind
and so of you if he can tell
the fashion of the hate
incautious of the line to tell
the fashion of the hate departs
and he owned all the summer dew
the other side
antique freed from the other side of the sentence
but here up on the other side of the same girl
and the coating of the sentence
Thursday, March 1, 2007
some keep the sabbath
some keep the sabbath going to heaven
that mushroom it is not a fold
fate slew him but he is nought
here a star and there a mist
revelation 83
he that hath the key of the plague thereof was exceeding great
and cast it into the sea for the hour of his mouth and in their tails and their enemies beheld them
