In solitude the trumpets of solitude
Are not of another solitude resounding;
A little string speaks for a crowd of voices.


Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction (1942) - It Must Change


In solitude the trumpets of solitude Are not of another solitude resounding; A little string speaks for a crowd of voices.

In solitude the trumpets of solitude Are not of another solitude resounding; A little string speaks for a crowd of voices.

In solitude the trumpets of solitude Are not of another solitude resounding; A little string speaks for a crowd of voices.

In solitude the trumpets of solitude Are not of another solitude resounding; A little string speaks for a crowd of voices.