no time fine gracesof poetry, unless freely growsin deep compulsion, l — Iain Crichton Smith, New Collected Poems: Iain Crichton Smith

Iain Crichton Smith New Collected Poems: Iain Crichton Smith

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Here they have no time for the fine gracesof poetry, unless it freely growsin deep compulsion, like water in the well,woven into the texture of the soilin a strong pattern.

Iain Crichton Smith, New Collected Poems: Iain Crichton Smith

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