The Companionable Ills
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
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The nose-end that twitches, the old imperfections---
Tolerable now as moles on the face
Put up with until chagrin gives place
To a wry complaisance---
Dug in first as God\'s spurs
To start the spirit out of the mud
It stabled in; long-used, became well-loved
Bedfellows of the spirit\'s debauch, fond masters.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 52
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 8
- Actualizat
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Sylvia Plath. “The Companionable Ills.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/the-companionable-illsIntrebari frecvente
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