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Wallace Stevens (Уоллес Стивенс)


The Florist Wears Knee-Breeches


My flowers are reflected
In your mind
As you are reflected in your glass.
When you look at them,
There is nothing in your mind
Except the reflections
Of my flowers.
But when I look at them
I see only the reflections
In your mind,
And not my flowers.
It is my desire
To bring roses,
And place them before you
In a white dish.



Wallace Stevens's other poems:
  1. Le Monocle de Mon Oncle
  2. The River of Rivers in Connecticut
  3. Earthy Anecdotes
  4. To the One of Fictive Music
  5. The Emperor of Ice-Cream


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