End of the comedy.
Bronze the sky, with no
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
Beneath the snowflakes I notice façades
Winds blow sharp, what then?
Before those virile women!
Looms in the air, deliberate and slow,
Place of absorbing snow, itself to be
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
Cascading snowflakes settle in the pines,
Alberti, Brunelleschi, Sangallo,
Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black
In search of brighter green to come. No way!
And half-starved foxes shake and paw
Only a whiter absence to my mind,
Billows the fog, cloaks
Point, after all, when finally one reaches
Beneath a pile of corpses, lying massed
Covering the land—
Bronze the sky, with no
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
Beneath the snowflakes I notice façades
Winds blow sharp, what then?
Before those virile women!
Looms in the air, deliberate and slow,
Place of absorbing snow, itself to be
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
Cascading snowflakes settle in the pines,
Alberti, Brunelleschi, Sangallo,
Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black
In search of brighter green to come. No way!
And half-starved foxes shake and paw
Only a whiter absence to my mind,
Billows the fog, cloaks
Point, after all, when finally one reaches
Beneath a pile of corpses, lying massed
Covering the land—
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