Delmore Schwartz

(8 December 1913 - 11 July 1966 / Brooklyn / New York / United States)

Delmore Schwartz Poems

1. Prothalamion 1/13/2003
2. Archaic Bust Of Apollo 1/13/2003
3. The Ballet Of The Fifth Year 1/13/2003
4. Socrates Ghost Must Haunt Me Now 1/13/2003
5. Words For A Trumpet Chorale Celebrating The Autumn 1/13/2003
6. Poem (You, My Photographer, You, Most Aware) 1/13/2003
7. A Young Child And His Pregnant Mother 1/13/2003
8. Poem (Remember Midsummer: The Fragrance Of Box) 1/13/2003
9. The Ballad Of The Children Of The Czar 1/13/2003
10. Two Lyrics From Kilroy's Carnival: A Masque 1/13/2003
11. What Curious Dresses All Men Wear 1/13/2003
12. Sonnet Suggested By Homer, Chaucer, Shakespeare, Edgar Allan Poe, Paul Vakzy, James Joyce, Et Al. 1/13/2003
13. Apollo Musagete, Poetry, And The Leader Of The Muses 1/13/2003
14. Tired And Unhappy, You Think Of Houses 1/13/2003
15. Philology Recapitulates Ontology, Poetry Is Ontology 1/13/2003
16. News Of The Gold World Of May 1/13/2003
17. Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 1/13/2003
18. Someone Is Harshly Coughing As Before 1/13/2003
19. Yeats Died Saturday In France 1/13/2003
20. By Circumstances Fed 1/13/2003
21. Narcissus 4/16/2010
22. Baudelaire 4/16/2010
23. Father And Son 4/16/2010
24. Late Autumn In Venice 1/13/2003
25. Occasional Poems 1/13/2003
26. What Is To Be Given 1/13/2003
27. Saint, Revolutionist 1/13/2003
28. To Helen 1/13/2003
29. Concerning The Synthetic Unity Of Apperception 1/13/2003
30. Faust In Old Age 1/13/2003
31. The Sin Of Hamlet 1/13/2003
32. Sonnet: The Ghosts Of James And Peirce In Harvard Yard 1/13/2003
33. The Poet 1/13/2003
34. This Is A Poem I Wrote At Night, Before The Dawn 1/13/2003
35. Poem (Old Man In The Crystal Morning After Snow) 1/13/2003
36. For The One Who Would Take Man's Life In His Hands 1/13/2003
37. Parlez-Vous Francais? 1/13/2003
38. Cambridge, Spring 1937 1/13/2003
39. Poem (Faithful To Your Commands, O Consciousness) 1/13/2003
40. Sonnet On Famous And Familiar Sonnets And Experiences 1/13/2003
Best Poem of Delmore Schwartz

Poem (In The Morning, When It Was Raining)

In the morning, when it was raining,
Then the birds were hectic and loudy;
Through all the reign is fall's entertaining;
Their singing was erratic and full of disorder:
They did not remember the summer blue
Or the orange of June. They did not think at all
Of the great red and bursting ball
Of the kingly sun's terror and tempest, blazing,
Once the slanting rain threw over all
The colorless curtains of the ceaseless spontaneous fall.

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Phoenix Lyrics

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If nature is life, nature is death:
It is winter as it is spring:
Confusion is variety, variety
And confusion in everything
Make experience the true conclusion
Of all desire and opulence,
All satisfaction and poverty.

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