The Happiness of This World To have a house which is commodious, clean and beautiful; tapestried with fragrant espaliers, a garden; fruits; excellent wine; a small retinue; few children; to...
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Interior with Portrait of Savonarola The winter sun, angling across the south pasture, catches his mason jar where it waits on the window-sill, mute and rimed with uric salts, and makes it...
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Karl Kirchwey Actaeon ripped to gobbets by his hounds, felled in the mazy paths of venery: it was not like that. Where the dark abounds, a five-point buck hit by an SUV ghosted into my lane with...
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