Lola Ridge (Лола Ридж)

To the Others

I see you, refulgent ones,
Burning so steadily
Like big white arc lights...
There are so many of you.
I like to watch you weaving--
Altogether and with precision
Each his ray--
Your tracery of light,
Making a shining way about America.

I note your infinite reactions--
In glassware
And sequin
And puddles
And bits of jet--
And here and there a diamond...

But you do not yet see me,
Who am a torch blown along the wind,
Flickering to a spark
But never out.

1. Broadway
2. Fuel
3. Dispossed
4. “The Everlasting Return”
5. Dawn Wind

Katharine Tynan (Кэтрин Тайнен) To the Others ("This was the gleam then that lured from far")

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