Each mortal thing does one thing and the same: Deals out that being indoors each one dwells; Selves — goes itself; myself it speaks and spells, Crying Whát I dó is me: for that I came. —Hopkins

Oct 24, 2020 · 1:00 PM UTC

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Replying to @RobertEllsberg
Hopkins used such unusual rhythms. He was such a unique and great poet.
Replying to @RobertEllsberg
Memorized! One day I spotted a kingfisher on GMH’s birthday. Sublime.
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