Sublime

ursine.

“…the stammerings of an old man who does not seem to have achieved a full psychic victory over an awkward adolescence…”

Back in Brooklyn, a poet-nurse to the Union dying writes: A leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars. Jørgen never reads these words.

nosegay

On her fourteenth birthday, he gives her a bowdlerized translation of Ovid’s Metamorphosis.

anathema