Wallace Stevens Quotes - Page 6

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• The river is moving. The blackbird must be flying.

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  Moving, Rivers, Flying

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.94, Vintage

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• Revolution
  Is the affair of logical lunatics.

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  Revolution, Affair, Logical

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.324, Vintage

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• The death of Satan was a tragedy
  For the imagination.

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  Imagination, Tragedy, Satan

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.319, Vintage

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• Frogs eat Butterflies, Snakes eat Frogs, Hogs eat Snakes, Men eat Hogs.

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  Nature, Butterfly, Men

  Title of poem (1923)

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• I am the angel of Reality, Seen for a moment standing in the door.

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  Angel, Reality, Doors

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Palm at the End of the Mind: Selected Poems and a Play”, p.437, Vintage

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• We say
  This changes and that changes. Thus the constant
  Violets, doves, girls, bees and hyacinths
  Are inconstant objects of inconstant cause
  In a universe of inconstancy.

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  Change, Girl, Violet

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Palm at the End of the Mind: Selected Poems and a Play”, p.285, Vintage

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• We have been a little insane about the truth. We have had an obsession.

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  Truth, Insane, Littles

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Necessary Angel: Essays on Reality and the Imagination”, p.33, Vintage

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• Beauty is momentary in the mind -- The fitful tracing of a portal; But in the flesh it is immortal. The body dies; the body's beauty lives. So evenings die, in their green going, A wave, interminably flowing.

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  Life, Beauty, Mind

  Harmonium (1923) "Peter Quince at the Clavier" pt. 4

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• Perhaps there is a degree of perception at which what is real and what is imagines are one: a state of clairvoyant observation, accessible or possibly accessible to the poet or, say, the acutest poet.

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  Real, Poetry, Perception

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• Union of the weakest develops strength not wisdom. Can all men, together, avenge one of the leaves that have fallen in autumn? But the wise man avenges by building his city in snow.

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  Wise, Fall, Autumn

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.158, Vintage

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• A pear should come to the table popped with juice, Ripened in warmth and served in warmth. On terms Like these, autumn beguiles the fatalist.

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  Autumn, Juice, Tables

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Palm at the End of the Mind: Selected Poems and a Play”, p.155, Vintage

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• If sex were all, then every trembling hand
  Could make us squeak, like dolls, the wished-for words.

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  Sex, Hands, Dolls

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Palm at the End of the Mind: Selected Poems and a Play”, p.74, Vintage

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• Complacencies of the peignoir, and late Coffee and oranges in a sunny chair. And the green freedom of a cockatoo Upon a rug mingle to dissipate The holy hush of ancient sacrifice

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  Coffee, Sacrifice, Orange

  Harmonium (1923) "Sunday Morning, I"

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• The reader became the book; and summer night Was like the conscious being of the book.

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  Summer, Book, Night

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.358, Vintage

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• Death is the mother of beauty, mystical,
  Within whose burning bosom we devise
  Our earthly mothers waiting, sleeplessly.

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  Beauty, Mother, Waiting

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “Selected Poems”, p.44, Knopf

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• You like it under the trees in autumn, because everything is half dead. The wind moves like a cripple among the leaves and repeats words without menaing.

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  Moving, Fall, Autumn

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.288, Vintage

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• In the same way, you were happy in spring, With the half colors of quarter-things, The slightly brighter sky, the melting clouds, The single bird, the obscure moon- The obscure moon lighting an obscure world Of thing that would never be quite expressed, Where you yourself were never quite yourself And did not want nor have to be.

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  Spring, Moon, Clouds

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens”, p.288, Vintage

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• Unfortunately there is nothing more inane than an Easter carol. It is a religious perversion of the activity of Spring in our blood.

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  God, Religious, Easter

  Wallace Stevens, Holly Stevens (1966). “Letters of Wallace Stevens”, p.193, Univ of California Press

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• What our eyes behold may well be the text of life but one's meditations on the text and the disclosures of these meditations are no less a part of the structure of reality.

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  Eye, Reality, Meditation

  Wallace Stevens, Henry E. Huntington Library and Art Gallery (1989). “Sur Plusieurs Beaux Sujects: Wallace Stevens' Commonplace Book”, p.12, Stanford University Press

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• Yet there is no spring in Florida, neither in boskage perdu, nor on the nunnery beaches.

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  Beach, Spring, Florida

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “Opus Posthumous: Poems, Plays, Prose”, p.52, Vintage

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• Poetry has to be something more than a conception of the mind. It has to be a revelation of nature. Conceptions are artificial. Perceptions are essential.

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  Perception, Mind, Essentials

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “Opus Posthumous: Poems, Plays, Prose”, p.246, Vintage

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• Poetry is a response to the daily necessity of getting the world right.

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  World, Poetry Is, Response

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “Selected Poems”, p.13, Knopf

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• Poetry is a satifying of the desire for resemblance.

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  Art, Poetry, Desire

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• The imperfect is our paradise.
  Note that, in this bitterness, delight,
  Since the imperfect is so hot in us,
  Lies in flawed words and stubborn sounds.

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  Lying, Perfection, Sound

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “The Palm at the End of the Mind: Selected Poems and a Play”, p.218, Vintage

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• Already the new-born children interpret love
  In the voices of mothers.

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  Mother, Children, Voice

  Wallace Stevens (2011). “Opus Posthumous: Poems, Plays, Prose”, p.52, Vintage

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