Take your delight in momentariness,
Walk between dark and dark — a shining space
With the grave's narrowness, though not its peace.
"Sick Love," lines 10–12, from Poems 1929.
Take your delight in momentariness,
Walk between dark and dark — a shining space
With the grave's narrowness, though not its peace.
"Sick Love," lines 10–12, from Poems 1929.