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According to Brueghel
when Icarus fell
it was spring
a farmer was ploughing
when Icarus fell
it was spring
a farmer was ploughing
his field
the whole pageantry
of the year was
the whole pageantry
of the year was
awake tingling
near
the edge of the sea
near
the edge of the sea
concerned
with itself
sweating in the sun
with itself
sweating in the sun
that melted
the wings' wax
unsignificantly
the wings' wax
unsignificantly
off the coast
there was
a splash quite unnoticed
there was
a splash quite unnoticed
this was
Icarus drowning
Icarus drowning
(see also: Musee des Beaux Arts by W.H. Auden)
Other poems on Icarus can be found here.
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