I Shall Gain Glory Or Die.

I Suppose I Did Feel A Certain Public Pressure Always.

The Way We Are Living, Timorous Or Bold, Will Have Been Our Life.

On The Contrary, A Trust In The Staying Power And Travel-worthiness Of Such Good Should Encourage Us To Credit The Possibility Of A World Where Respect For The Validity Of Every Tradition Will Issue In The Creation And Maintenance Of A Salubrious Political Space.

I Have Always Thought Of Poems As Stepping Stones In One's Own Sense Of Oneself. Every Now And Again, You Write A Poem That Gives You Self-respect And Steadies Your Going A Little Bit Farther Out In The Stream. At The Same Time, You Have To Conjure The Next Stepping Stone Because The Stream, We Hope, Keeps Flowing.

God Is A Foreman With Certain Definite Views Who Orders Life In Shifts Of Work And Leisure.