"Each minute bursts in the burning room, The great globe reels in the solar fire, Spinning the trivial and unique away. (How all things flash! How all things flare!) What am I now that I was then? May memory restore again and again The smallest color of the smallest day: This is the school in which we learn, Time is the fire in which we burn."
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Academics from the United StatesShort story writers from the United StatesPoets from the United StatesJews from the United StatesPeople from New York City
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Calmly We Walk Through This April's Day" (full text online); this poem has also been printed under the title "For Rhoda
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Delmore Schwartz
Delmore Schwartz (December 8 1913 – July 11 1966) was an American poet and short story writer.
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