Wallace Stevens - The Place of the Solitaires lyrics
[Wallace Stevens - The Place of the Solitaires lyrics]
Be a place of perpetual undulation
Whether it be in mid-sea
On the dark, green water-wheel
Or on the beaches
There must be no cessation
Of motion, or of the noise of motion
The renewal of noise
And manifold continuation
And, most, of the motion of thought
And it's restless iteration
In the place of the solitaires
Which is to be a
Place of perpetual undulation
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