“Tall windows show Infinity; And, hard reality, The candles weep and pry and dance Like lives mocked at by Chance. The rooms are vast as Sleep within; When once I ventured in, Chill Silence, like a surging sea, Slowly enveloped me.”
Quote by Edith Sitwell
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Edith Sitwell: fire of the mind : an anthology
This anthology includes a selection of poems, essays, and reviews by Edith Sitwell, offering a comprehensive view of her literary contributions and thought process. more
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