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Artistic Vision In Literature, John J. Attinasi C.S.B.
Artistic Vision In Literature, John J. Attinasi C.S.B.
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"In any art, the artist faces the problem of presenting a creative vision through a medium. Sound, paint, marble, clay and other materials are the media of music and the visual arts. Literature uses as its medium that phenomenon of civilization, the word. No matter what his art, the artist must be faithful to his medium, shaping it by his creativity to form a unified work, or else he loses his effect as an artist in his chosen medium."
October, Gregory Conchelos
Birth, Michael Goodwin C.S.B.
To V. F., Joseph G. Genduso
And I..., Gregory Conchelos
Preliminary Pages, No Author
While Homeward, Ray Pavelsky
The Sand-Shell Beach, David Callahan
Glory To God For..., John J. Attinasi C.S.B.
Metamorphosis, Gregory Conchelos
Shalott, Gerald Koepsell
Shalott, Gerald Koepsell
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"Singing a song of darlings locked upon the castle door, and fenny things and summer leaves, and the raven's quote 'Nevermore'."
Haiku Iv, William Frankenberger C.S.B.
Salome's Lament, Clarence A. Amann
A Sonnet For Salome, Clarence A. Amann
Christmas, Allan Mcmillan C.S.B.
Maybe Wait, Gregory Conchelos
First Communion, Anonymous Anonymous
The Snow, Phil Parisi
L'Alte Torri, Richard Wahl C.S.B.
Red-Brick Buildings Shattered, David Callahan
Robin-Redbreast Of Rubied Spring, David Callahan
Home, Michael Goodwin C.S.B.
Home, Michael Goodwin C.S.B.
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"It was August because April was gone and he didn't know why. He walked down the midnight street unseen, and un-seeing, dreamed his steps up the walk: to the door. Above, the nighthawks circled for Insects and dove for heaven-knows-why, whirring down shiver-like and sudden toward the rooftops and into his dreams. Someday one would miss. The doorknob melted warm and silk in his grip. A hawk dove. The grains of sand in the cement between the bricks by the door sparkled facet fuddled in the moon. Someday one …
Haiku Ii, William Frankenberger C.S.B.
As Child I Stood, Ray Pavelsky
Innocence Lost, George E. Wegman
Lines Written After Meditation On The Traditional Contention That Christ Never Smiled, Clarence A. Amann
Lines Written After Meditation On The Traditional Contention That Christ Never Smiled, Clarence A. Amann
The Angle
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Swimmer, James J. Kolb
Swimmer, James J. Kolb
The Angle
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"It was a quiet day, a peaceful day. The sky was blue and cloudless. The sun was hot and bright; the water neither cool nor calm-but inviting (as inviting as the Pacific can ever be). The boat was anchored a mile or two off shore of an island-no special island, just an island like so many others that dotted the South Pacific area. In some ways the island reflected the day. Its thick foliage was a luscious green, reminding one of a cool, sweet drink. Its sandy beach and …
Not With Devils, T. F. Melville
The Rafter Roof, John J. Attinasi C.S.B.
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