 | Harriet Monroe - 1915 - 346 pagine
...for wind or bird. But it has spoken across a thousand miles! And I have heard ! Agnes Lee DISCORDANTS Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, beloved : And yet your touch upon them will... | |
 | Conrad Aiken - 1916 - 118 pagine
...Now I am still, whose life was mazed with motion. Now I sink into you, for love of sleep. DISCORDANTS Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, beloved, — And yet your touch upon them... | |
 | 1918 - 880 pagine
...of traditional English poetry. The opening poem by Conrad Aiken, universally lauded, commences with Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...desolate, All that was once so beautiful is dead. 1New York: The Macmlllan Co. No one can fail to recognize the genuine sparkling of the little gem by... | |
 | 1918 - 918 pagine
...of traditional English poetry. The opening poem by Conrad Aiken, universally lauded, commences with Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...desolate, All that was once so beautiful is dead. 'New York: The Macmlllan Co. No one can fail to recognize the genuine sparkling of the little gem by... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 pagine
...her remains but stone. Sing low— where is Diane? Diane docs not remember. Udcii LI ay Whitney [18 "MUSIC I HEARD" Music I heard with you was more than...without you, all is desolate, All that was once so Ijcautiful is dead. Your hands once touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers... | |
 | Louis Untermeyer - 1919 - 396 pagine
...beauty of movement difficult to match in modern verse. This is the first section of " Discordants " : Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...touched this table and this silver. And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, beloved, — And yet your touch upon them... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1917 - 488 pagine
...Plateau 377 Summer Hail 379 To F. W 380 A City Afternoon 382 THE NEW POETRY THE NEW POETRY Conrad Aiken MUSIC I HEARD Music I heard with you was more than...touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, beloved: And yet your touch upon them will... | |
 | Harvey Waterman Hewett-Thayer - 1924 - 316 pagine
...Despite his frequent mawkishness, Dickens was a master of this device. The poet often uses it: — "Your hands once touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, Beloved, And yet your touch upon them will... | |
 | Clement Wood - 1925 - 430 pagine
...Krafft-Ebing's Psychopathia Sexualis. At his best, he can write music with this exquisite opening: Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread...desolate, All that was once so beautiful is dead. This is a rare note, in pages marred by dusty erudition : What archimage So roiled the dark? and by... | |
 | Richard Le Gallienne - 1925 - 448 pagine
...broken music from their height — Oh, leave me to my own. CONRAD AIKEN (1889—) Music I Heard Now I am without you, all is desolate, All that was once...touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers hold this glass. These things do not remember you, beloved: And yet your touch upon them will... | |
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Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread I broke with you was more than bread; Now that I am without you, all is desolate; All that was once so beautiful is dead. Your hands once touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your fingers... 
