41. Looking.html Includes the full text from this poem. http://www.wesleyan.edu/wstevens/looking.html

Looking Across the Fields and Watching the Birds Fly Among the more irritating minor ideas Of Mr. Homburg during his visits home To Concord, at the edge of things, was this: To think away the grass, the trees, the clouds, Not to transform them into other things, Is only what the sun does every day, Until we say to ourselves that there may be A pensive nature, a mechanical And slightly detestable operandum, free From man's ghost, larger and yet a little like, Without his literature and without his gods . . . No doubt we live beyond ourselves in air, In an element that does not do for us, so well, that which we do for ourselves, too big, A thing not planned for imagery or belief, Not one of the masculine myths we used to make, A transparency through which the swallow weaves, Without any form or any sense of form, What we know in what we see, what we feel in what We hear, what we are, beyond mystic disputation, In the tumult of integrations out of the sky, And what we think, a breathing like the wind, A moving part of a motion, a discovery Part of a discovery, a change part of a change

42. Stevens, Wallace Stevens, Wallace Encyclopedia article; The Columbia Encyclopedia, Sixth Edition, 2009. Read Stevens, Wallace at Questia library. http://www.questia.com/read/117047345

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43. Stevens, "Pink Parasol" Provides the entire text of the poem. http://www.utm.edu/departments/french/pinkp.html

The Pink Parasol Stevens, Wallace [pseud. Carrol More]. "The Ballade of the Pink Parasol." In Joan Richardson. Wallace Stevens. The Early Years: 1879-1923. 95. New York: Beech Tree Books. William Morrow, ©1988. I pray thee, where is the old-time wig, And where is the lofty hat? Where is the maid on the road in her gig, And where is the fire-side cat? Never was sight more fair than that, Outshining, outreaching them all, There in the night where lovers sat- But where is the pink parasol? Where in the park is the dark spadille With scent of lavender sweet, That never was held in the mad quadrille, And where are the slippered feet? Ah! we'd have given a pound to meet The card that wrought our fall The card that none other of all could beat- But where is the pink parasol? Where is the roll of the old calash, And the jog of the light sedan? Whence Chloe's diamond brooch would flash And conquer poor peeping man. Answer me, where is the painted fan And the candles bright on the wall; Where is the coat of yellow and tan- But where is the pink parasol?

44. 'The Man With The Blue Guitar' By Wallace Stevens Partial text only. http://members.tripod.com/~Wallyrus/blguit.html

Build your own FREE website at Tripod.com Share: Facebook Twitter Digg reddit document.write(lycos_ad['leaderboard']); document.write(lycos_ad['leaderboard2']); The Man With The Blue Guitar One The man bent over his guitar, A shearsman of sorts. The day was green. They said, "You have a blue guitar, You do not play things as they are." The man replied, "Things as they are Are changed upon the blue guitar." And they said to him, "But play, you must, A tune beyond us, yet ourselves, A tune upon the blue guitar, Of things exactly as they are." Two I cannot bring a world quite round, Although I patch it as I can. I sing a hero's head, large eye And bearded bronze, but not a man, Although I patch him as I can And reach through him almost to man. If a serenade almost to man Is to miss, by that, things as they are, Say that it is the serenade Of a man that plays a blue guitar. Three A tune beyond us as we are, Yet nothing changed by the blue guitar; Ourselves in tune as if in space, Yet nothing changed, except the place Of things as they are and only the place As you play them on the blue guitar, Placed, so, beyond the compass of change, Perceived in a final atmosphere; For a moment final, in the way The thinking of art seems final when The thinking of god is smoky dew. The tune is space. The blue guitar Becomes the place of things as they are, A composing of senses of the guitar. Four Tom-tom c'est moi. The blue guitar And I are one. The orchestra Fills the high hall with shuffling men High as the hall. The whirling noise Of a multitude dwindles, all said, To his breath that lies awake at night. I know that timid breathing. Where Do I begin and end? And where, As I strum the thing, do I pick up That which momentarily declares Itself not to be I and yet Must be. It could be nothing else.

45. Printer-friendly Version - The Well Dressed Man With A Beard Provides the text from the poem. http://www.repeatafterus.com/print.php?i=7069

46. Stevens, Wallace: The Oxford Companion To English Literature Stevens, Wallace The Oxford Companion to English Literature Stevens, Wallace ( 1879 – 1955 ), American poet, born in Pennsylvania and educated at Harvard, where he met http://www.enotes.com/oce-encyclopedia/stevens-wallace

47. Metaphors Of A Magnifico- Poets.org - Poetry, Poems, Bios & More From Harmonium (1923). http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15748

48. Stevens, Wallace Wallace Stevens (October 2, 1879 – August 2, 1955) was a twentiethcentury American poet, whose verse has been the subject of more critical study than perhaps any other http://www.newworldencyclopedia.org/entry/Wallace_Stevens

Stevens, Wallace From New World Encyclopedia Jump to: navigation search Previous (Wallace Stegner) Next (Wallachia) Wallace Stevens Wallace Stevens (October 2, 1879 – August 2, 1955) was a twentieth-century American poet, whose verse has been the subject of more critical study than perhaps any other modern American poet. Stevens was a contemporary of modernist poets such as T.S. Eliot Ezra Pound , and William Carlos Williams , but lived and wrote largely outside of the artistic circles of other poets, spending four decades as an insurance executive at Hartford Accident and Indemnity Company. He did not fully emerge as a poet of renown until relatively late in life. He was 44 when his first book, Harmonium (1923), appeared, and more than 70 when he twice won the National Book Award (1950 and 1954) and the Pulitzer Prize His relation to Modernism (or any particular school of poetry ) is a matter of debate. Scholars generally agree that Stevens' style, derived from his preoccupation with symbolic images and the peculiarities of language, has more in common with the French Symbolists and Stephane Mallarme in particular than with any previous Anglophone verse.

49. The Emperor Of Ice-Cream From Harmonium (1923) http://plexipages.com/reflections/emperor.html

The Emperor of Ice-Cream, by Wallace Stevens Call the roller of big cigars, The muscular one, and bid him whip In kitchen cups concupiscent curds. Let the wenches dawdle in such dress As they are used to wear, and let the boys Bring flowers in last month's newspapers. Let be be finale of seem. The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream. Take from the dresser of deal, Lacking the three glass knobs, that sheet On which she embroidered fantails once And spread it so as to cover her face. If her horny feet protrude, they come To show how cold she is, and dumb. Let the lamp affix its beam. The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream. Please feel free to link to this page. To return to the Reflections main page, click here

50. Stevens, Wallace Like Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens, by Stevens, Wallace Stevens Collected Poetry and Prose, by Stevens, 3rd Parties in America, by Posenstone, 2nd Edition, Modernism An http://www.bookbyte.com/1/3/stevens-wallace

51. Of Mere Being From Late Poems (1950-55) http://plexipages.com/reflections/ofmere.html

Of Mere Being The palm at the end of the mind, Beyond the last thought, rises In the bronze decor. A gold-feathered bird Sings in the palm, without human meaning, Without human feeling, a foreign song. You know then that it is not the reason That makes us happy or unhappy. The bird sings. Its feathers shine. The palm stands on the edge of space. The wind moves slowly in the branches. The bird's fire-fangled feathers dangle down. To return to the Reflections main page, click here

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53. Place Of The Solitaires, The From Harmonium (1923) http://plexipages.com/reflections/solitair.html

The Place of the Solitaires Let the place of the solitaires Be a place of perpetual undulation. Whether it be in mid-sea On the dark, green water-wheel, Or on the beaches, There must be no cessation Of motion, or of the noise of motion, The renewal of noise And manifold continuation; And, most, of the motion of thought And its restless iteration, In the place of the solitaires, Which is to be a place of perpetual undulation. Please feel free to link to this page. To return to the Reflections main page, click here

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55. To The One Of Fictive Music From Harmonium (1923) http://plexipages.com/reflections/fictive.html

To the One of Fictive Music Sister and mother and diviner love, And of the sisterhood of the living dead Most near, most clear, and of the clearest bloom, And of the fragrant mothers the most dear And queen, and of diviner love the day And flame and summer and sweet fire, no thread Of cloudy silver sprinkles in your gown Its venom of renown, and on your head No crown is simpler than the simple hair. Now, of the music summoned by the birth That separates us from the wind and sea, Yet leaves us in them, until earth becomes, By being so much of the things we are, Gross effigy and simulacrum, none Gives motion to perfection more serene Than yours, out of our own imperfections wrought, Most rare, or ever of more kindred air In the laborious weaving that you wear. For so retentive of themselves are men That music is intensest which proclaims The near, the clear, and vaunts the clearest bloom, And of all the vigils musing the obscure, That apprehends the most which sees and names, As in your name, an image that is sure

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57. Stevens's Gray Room Includes the full text. http://www.writing.upenn.edu/~afilreis/88/gray-room.html

"Gray Room" (1917) by Wallace Stevens Although you sit in a room that is gray, Except for the silver Of the straw-paper, And pick At your pale white gown; Or lift one of the green beads Of your necklace, To let it fall; Or gaze at your green fan Printed with the red branches of a red willow; Or, with one finger, Move the leaf in the bowl The leaf that has fallen from the branches of the forsythia Beside you... What is all this? I know how furiously your heart is beating. Click here for a brief post-class exchange on this poem and Pound's "The Encounter." POETRY HOME ENGLISH 88 READING LIST POETRY NEWS FILREIS HOME Document URL: http://www.english.upenn.edu/~afilreis/88/gray-room.html Last modified: Wednesday, 18-Jul-2007 16:26:09 EDT

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59. A High-Toned Old Christian Woman From Harmonium (1923) http://www.everypoet.com/archive/poetry/Wallace_Stevens/wallace_stevens_a_high_t

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60. Poets House - Titles By Stevens, Wallace Author Stevens, Wallace Title *The Contemplated Spouse The Letters of Wallace Stevens to Elsie Publisher University of South Carolina Press Ed/Trans http://www.poetshouse.org/author.asp?author=Stevens, Wallace

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