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Submit Human Translation | Discuss Poem | Post Poetry | Listen McGill Live Psaume IV by Allen Ginsberg Maintenant j'enregistrerai ma vision secrte, vue impossible du visage de Dieu: Ce n'tait aucun rve, j'tends le large rveil sur un divan fabuleux dans Harlem ayant masturbated pour aucun amour, et demi de nu lu un livre ouvert de Blake sur mon recouvrement bas et vois ! J'tais thoughtless et ai tourn une page et ai regard sur le tournesol vivant et ai entendu fixement une voix, il tais Blake, reciting dans la mesure de terre: la voix a mont hors de la page ma oreille secrte non jamais entendue avant-Je a soulev mes yeux la fentre, les murs rouges des btiments a clignot dehors, la lumire du soleil triste d'ternit de ciel sans fin regardant fixement sur le monde, appartements de Harlem se tenant dans l'univers -- chaque brique et corniche souille avec l'intelligence comme un vaste visage vivant -- le grand dploiement de cerveau et couvant dans le wilderness! -- maintenant parlant haute voix avec la voix de Blake -- amour ! prsence patiente de thou et os du corps ! Pre ! observation soigneuse thy et attente au-dessus de mon me ! Mon fils ! Mon fils ! les ges sans fin se sont rappels me ! Mon fils ! Mon fils ! Le temps a hurl dans l'anguish dans mon oreille ! Mon fils ! Mon fils ! mon pre m'a pleur et a tenu dans des ses bras morts. 1960 American Review | www.PaperLyon.com | McGill Live Radio | Publish

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Abraham Cowley	Adam Zagajewski	Adrienne Rich
Ai	Alan Dugan	Alan Seeger
Alden Nowlan	Alexander Pope	Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alfred Noyes	Algernon Swinburne	Alice Duer Miller
Alice Walker	Allen Ginsberg	Amy Clampitt
Amy Lowell	Andrew Marvell	Andrew Paterson
Anna Akhmatova	Anne Bradstreet	Anne Carson
Anne Sexton	Annie Dillard	Anthony Hecht
Antonio Machado	Archibald MacLeish	Arthur Hugh Clough
Audre Lorde	Austin Clarke

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