XIX
i will cultivate within
me scrupulously the Inimitable which
is loneliness, these unique dreams
never shall soil their raiment
with phenomena: such
being a conduct worthy of
more ponderous
wishes or
hopes less
tall than mine" (opening the windows)
"and there is a philosophy" strictly at
which instant(leaped
into the
street)this deep immediate mask and
expressing "as for myself, because i
am slender and fragile
i borrow contact from that you and from
this you sensations, imitating a few fatally
exquisite"(pulling Its shawl carefully around
it)"things i mean the
Rain is no respecter of persons
the snow doesn't give a soft white
damn Whom it touches
-e.e. cummings, Viva, 27
3 comments:
Thank you for posting the entire poem.... i have been searching the internet for an hour to find where cummings' often quoted "the snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches" comes from.
thank you
thank you
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