William Stafford
William Stafford
Prolific American poet and 1970 U.S. Poet Laureate who won the National Book Award for Traveling Through the Dark. His numerous other works include In the Clock of Reason, Brother Wind, Passwords, and Wyoming Circuit.
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth17 January 1914
CountryUnited States of America
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Our Father Who art in Heavencan lick their Father Who art in Heaven.
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I am a person a dictionary-maker has to contend with. I am a living evidence in the development of language.
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I embrace emerging experience.I participate in discovery.I am a butterfly.I am not a butterfly collector.I want the experience of the butterfly.
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Poetry is the kind of thing you have to see from the corner of your eye. You can be too well prepared for poetry. A conscientious interest in it is worse than no interest at all. . . . It's like a very faint star. If you look straight at it you can't see it, but if you look a little to one side it is there.
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Well, it was yesterday. And the sun came,WhyIt came.
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Well, it was yesterday. And the sun came, Why It came.
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You and I can turn and lookat the silent river and wait. We knowthe current is there, hidden; and thereare comings and goings from miles awaythat hold the stillness exactly before us.What the river says, that is what I say.
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Will you ever bring a better gift for the worldthan the breathing respect that you carrywherever you go right now?
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My name is William Tell:when little oppressions touch mearrows hidden in my cloakwhisper, "Ready, ready.
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My name is William Tell: when little oppressions touch me arrows hidden in my cloak whisper, "Ready, ready.
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I think language does bring us together. Fragile and misleading as it is, it's the best communication we've got, and poetry is language at its most intense and potentially fulfilling. Poems do bring people together.
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We are led one thing at a time to that pure gain -- all that we lose.
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I'll be me, but I don't like it.
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I just kept on doing what everyone starts out doing. The real question is, why did other people stop?