There is nothing like astronomy to pull the stuff out of man, His stupid dreams and red-rooster importance: let him count the star-swirls.
In: Tim Hunt (ed.), The Collected Poetry of Robinson Jeffers (Volume 3)
There is nothing like astronomy to pull the stuff out of man, His stupid dreams and red-rooster importance: let him count the star-swirls.
In: Tim Hunt (ed.), The Collected Poetry of Robinson Jeffers (Volume 3)