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Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird

Song Cycle by Lukas Foss (1922-)


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Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird


2.

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 I was of three minds.
 Like a tree
 In which there are three blackbirds.


3.

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 The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.
 It was a small part of the pantomime.


4.

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 A man and a woman
 Are one.
 A man and a woman and a blackbird
 Are one.


5.

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 I do not know which to prefer,
 The beauty of inflections
 Or the beauty of innuendoes,
 The blackbird whistling
 Or just after.


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Icicles filled the long window
With barbaric glass.
The shadow of the blackbird
Crossed it, to and fro.
The mood
Traced in the shadow
An indecipherable cause.


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 O thin men of Haddam,
 Why do you imagine golden birds?
 Do you not see how the blackbird
 Walks around the feet
 Of the women about you?


8.

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 I know noble accents
 And lucid, inescapable rhythms;
 But I know, too,
 That the blackbird is involved
 In what I know.


9.

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When the blackbird flew out of sight
It marked the edge
Of one of many circles.


10.

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 At the sight of blackbirds
 Flying in the green light,
 Even the bawds of euphony
 Would cry out sharply.


11.

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 He rode over Connecticut
 In a glass coach.
 Once, a fear pierced him,
 In that he mistook
 The shadow of his equipage
 For Blackbirds.


12.

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 The river is moving.
 The blackbirds must be flying.


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 It was evening all afternoon.
 It was snowing
 And it was going to snow.
 The blackbirds sat
 In the cedar-limbs.


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