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- catalog contributor b1303545.
- catalog created "1973.".
- catalog date "1973".
- catalog date "1973.".
- catalog dateCopyrighted "1973.".
- catalog description "Remembrance -- Pretend that being blind, which calls truth near -- Boys across the street are driving my young daughter mad -- Old Ahab's friend, and friend to Noah, speaks his piece -- When elephants last in dooryard bloomed -- Darwin, the curious -- Darwin, in the fields -- Darwin, wandering home at dawn -- Evidence -- Telling where the sweet bums are -- Emily Dickinson, where are you: Herman Melville called your name last night in his sleep! -- O give a fig for Newton, praise for him! -- I was the last, the very last -- Man is th the animal that cries -- N -- Air to Lavoisier -- Women know themselves; all men wonder -- Death in Mexico -- All flesh is one; what matter scores? -- Machines, beyond Shylock -- Beast upon the wire -- Christ, old student in a new school -- This time of kites -- If you will wait just long enough, all goes -- For a daughter, traveling -- Old Mars, then be a hearth to us -- Thing that goes by night: Self that lazes sun -- Groon -- Woman on the lawn -- Train station sign viewed by an ancient locomotive passing through long after midnight -- Please to remember the fifth of November: Birthday poem for Susan Marguerite -- That is our Eden's spring, once promised -- Fathers and son banquet -- Touch your solitude to mien -- God is a child; put toys in the tomb -- Ode to electric Ben -- Some live like Lazarus -- These unsparked flings, these uncut gravestone brides -- And this did Dante do -- You can go home again -- Dark our celebration was -- Mrs. Harriet Hadden Atwood, who played the piano for Thomas A. Edison for the world's first phonograph record, is dead at 105 -- What seems a balm is salt to ancient wounds -- Here all beautifully collides -- God for chimney sweep -- Prove that cowards do speak best and true and well -- I, Tom, and my electric gran -- Boys are always running somewhere; Poem -- O to be a boy in a belfry -- If I were epitaph -- If only we had taller been.".
- catalog extent "ix, 143 p.".
- catalog hasFormat "When elephants last in the dooryard bloomed.".
- catalog identifier "0394479319".
- catalog isFormatOf "When elephants last in the dooryard bloomed.".
- catalog issued "1973".
- catalog issued "1973.".
- catalog language "eng".
- catalog publisher "New York, Knopf; [distributed by Random House]".
- catalog relation "When elephants last in the dooryard bloomed.".
- catalog subject "PS3503.R167 W5".
- catalog subject "Poetry.".
- catalog tableOfContents "Remembrance -- Pretend that being blind, which calls truth near -- Boys across the street are driving my young daughter mad -- Old Ahab's friend, and friend to Noah, speaks his piece -- When elephants last in dooryard bloomed -- Darwin, the curious -- Darwin, in the fields -- Darwin, wandering home at dawn -- Evidence -- Telling where the sweet bums are -- Emily Dickinson, where are you: Herman Melville called your name last night in his sleep! -- O give a fig for Newton, praise for him! -- I was the last, the very last -- Man is th the animal that cries -- N -- Air to Lavoisier -- Women know themselves; all men wonder -- Death in Mexico -- All flesh is one; what matter scores? -- Machines, beyond Shylock -- Beast upon the wire -- Christ, old student in a new school -- This time of kites -- If you will wait just long enough, all goes -- For a daughter, traveling -- Old Mars, then be a hearth to us -- Thing that goes by night: Self that lazes sun -- Groon -- Woman on the lawn -- Train station sign viewed by an ancient locomotive passing through long after midnight -- Please to remember the fifth of November: Birthday poem for Susan Marguerite -- That is our Eden's spring, once promised -- Fathers and son banquet -- Touch your solitude to mien -- God is a child; put toys in the tomb -- Ode to electric Ben -- Some live like Lazarus -- These unsparked flings, these uncut gravestone brides -- And this did Dante do -- You can go home again -- Dark our celebration was -- Mrs. Harriet Hadden Atwood, who played the piano for Thomas A. Edison for the world's first phonograph record, is dead at 105 -- What seems a balm is salt to ancient wounds -- Here all beautifully collides -- God for chimney sweep -- Prove that cowards do speak best and true and well -- I, Tom, and my electric gran -- Boys are always running somewhere; Poem -- O to be a boy in a belfry -- If I were epitaph -- If only we had taller been.".
- catalog title "When elephants last in the dooryard bloomed; celebrations for almost any day in the year.".
- catalog type "text".