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In any case, pulmonary problems were a grim motif in his life; he lost his first wife to tuberculosis while she was still in her teens.!
The subject of this thesis is the biographies and autobiographies published by Leonard and Virginia Woolf's Hogarth Press between and
Senlin: A Biography (Part I, Section II)
It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning
When the light drips through the shutters like the dew,
I arise, I face the sunrise,
And do the things my fathers learned to do.
Stars in the purple dusk above the rooftops
Pale in a saffron mist and seem to die,
And I myself on a swiftly tilting planet
Stand before a glass and tie my tie.
Vine leaves tap my window,
Dew-drops sing to the garden stones,
The robin chirps in the chinaberry tree
Repeating three clear tones.
It is morning.
I stand by the mirror
And tie my tie once more.
While waves far off in a pale rose twilight
Crash on a white sand shore.
I stand by a mirror and comb my hair:
How small and white my face!—
The green earth tilts through a sphere of air
And bathes in a flame of space.
There are houses hanging above the stars
And stars hung under a sea .
. .
And a sun far off in a shell of silence
Dapples my walls for me . . .
It is morning, Senlin says, and in the mornin
