Wallace Stevens - Infanta Marina lyrics
[Wallace Stevens - Infanta Marina lyrics]
Her terrace was the sand
And the palms and the twilight
She made of the motions of her wrist
The grandiose gestures of her thought
The rumpling of the plumes
Of this creature of the evening
Came to be sleights of sails over the sea
And thus she roamed
In the roamings of her fan
Partaking of the sea, and of the evening
As they flowed around
And uttered thеir subsiding sound
And the palms and the twilight
She made of the motions of her wrist
The grandiose gestures of her thought
The rumpling of the plumes
Of this creature of the evening
Came to be sleights of sails over the sea
And thus she roamed
In the roamings of her fan
Partaking of the sea, and of the evening
As they flowed around
And uttered thеir subsiding sound