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Page 147 from Issue 80 lyrical poetry celebrating prosaic habits, and praise undramatic care with ... flexible, easily stirred, their speech is elegant, their gestures graceful. Science and art flourish among ... with my own hands, I realize that the climate is somewhat in my power, and that if, a thousand years ...
Page 88 from Issue 80 From Through the Red Sea (After the Paintings of Anselm Kiefer) William Hunt ... our shirt and vest, our hair and lips are all thin lines, we are ourselves, yet still incomplete... ... we wear. * * * 88 Issue 80 page ...
correspondence-we once again found ourselves sharing the same bedroom at our parents' house, base ... When-following both Franz's and my own divorce, and the loss of our respective jobs due to poor ... to convince me that my own name is Franz and 1 never had a twin brother. (The illustration shows ...
him run the house. 80 Issue 134 page ... Page 80 from Issue 134 Madame Bovary (Northwestern, 2006): the narrator reads the bodies of Emma ... complete, sometimes while speaking of themselves in the third person, and we in the audience have to adjust ...
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Page 141 from Issue 106 TRIQuARTERLY 4. Ibid., 79. 5. Ibid., 80n. 6. Benjamin, op. cit., 107. 7. ...
I put the sea glass on the bookshelf where I’ve made an altar of tokens we’ve collected on our walks: ... Department. I wonder if the sign is meant for us, too.  *  A week later, we found the dead cat at the nicer ... “Dead is what happens to a body. There’s a part of us that lives forever called our soul. But I’m not ...
brothers' rooms; and of how once at a hotel by the sea, hearing the waves break, she asked if someone was ... house. "She was jealous because she had no children-only cats," the cook affirmed. But ... she could be quite engaging. "You see, when you are good there is nothing we ...
bougainvillea, purple and prickly, half-expecting to see a wall and a man straining to look, feeling a little bit ... foolish and a big bit relieved when she saw only the purple bougainvillea, thick, sturdy, unmoving in the ... boucan and shooting a manicou clean dead. Mr Jonas cleared his throat and looked at the mother, waiting ...
The wedding was in a remote part of Haiti, the home country of the groom, a young man named Piti ... island, Alvarez finds poverty, suspicion, and above all, unwavering love for the families we are born into ... and the families we make. Somewhere around the first time they warily cross the border, this gentle ...
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Print Pages:  Page 171 from Issue 80 Epistolary Fiction and Intellectual Life in a Shattered Culture: ... cultural activity during the seventies and eighties, as significant in its own way as the banning of books ... during that time, or the decrepitude of the pub­ lishing enterprise (until then, the most flourishing in ...

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