"Regard the child, regard the animal, Welcome strangers, but study daily things, Knowing that heaven and hell surround us, But this, this which we say before we're sorry, This which we live behind our unseen faces, Is neither dream, nor childhood, neither Myth, nor landscape, final, nor finished, For we are incomplete and know no future, And we are howling or dancing out our souls In beating syllables before the curtain: We are Shakespearean, we are strangers."
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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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Dogs Are Shakespearean, Children Are Strangers
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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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