THROW roses on the sea where the dead went down.
The roses speak to the sea,
And the sea to the dead.
Throw roses, O lovers—
Let the leaves wash on the salt in the sun.
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All truths are easy to understand once they are discovered; the point is to discover them.
by Wallace Stevens
I.
There's a little square in Paris,
Waiting until we pass.
They sit idly there,
They sip the glass.
There's a cab-horse at the corner,
There's rain. The season grieves.
It was silver once,