“Walk in this faithless grass with studious tread, Lest mice, weasels, germane beasts, too soon The tall hat and eyes, the fierce feet, for dead Descry, and fix you prone in their revelling moon.” EyeWalksFeetMoonGrassBeastHatsTallFierceMiceFaithlessWeaselsStudious Book:Collected Poems, 1919-1976 Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“The idiot greens the meadow with his eyes, The meadow creeps implacable and still; A dog barks, the hammock swings, he lies. One two three the cows bulge on the hill.” StillsTwoEyeLyingThreeDogHillsIdiotHis EyesCowsSwingsCreepsBarkMeadowsHammocks Book:Collected Poems, 1919-1976 Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“And I have seen long fingers that would stare With fiery eyes, and then the eyes would crawl Deftly across the counterpane and fall Soundless, with a wink of mild despair.” LongEyeFallDespairFingersStaringTwilightFiery Book:Collected Poems, 1919-1976 Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
