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Portrait of Sergeyevich Aksakov
The Poetic Forms Series
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Villanelles: Poetic Form Guide
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Flying Fish
Open Call Announcement + Our June Favorites
Liberty Inviting Artists to Take Part in the 22nd Exhibition of the Society of Independent Artists
Letter From The Editors: Our Stance & Policy On AI
Yeats at Petitpas'
April Favorites: National Poetry Month
Two Women Seated By A Woodland Stream
March Favorites: Women’s History Month
Branches With Almond Blossom
Interview: Dr. Sophia Basaldua-Sun of The Metropolitanist
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Translated into English by Alan Bern. "L'infinto" by Giacomo Leopardi. In public domain. Infinitudes Teno's thought Leopard's hill A thick child's finger measures the endless lines between the hatches on the wood rule, dizzy from counting in another language. Later, shorn sheep jumped the trimmed hedge, landing back, lambs again, pranced off on a measured rack toward a deeply colored sun, rising or falling, dark enclosing the child like a lid. The Infinite Always dear to me this solitary hill and this thicket that screens out much of the view of the farthest horizon. But sitting and gazing out, I frame in my mind endless spaces beyond and silences that surpass anything human, and a deep stillness; there for a single beat the heart is not afraid And as the wind comes murmuring among these plants, I begin to compare that infinite silence to this voice: and recollect eternity and the dead seasons past and the present one alive before me. and her sound. So in this immensity my thinking goes under and sinks and this ship going down is sweet to me in this sca.
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