Subject: Kristi

From: "janeva dominick" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 20:04:53 +0900

V. The Dutch in the Arctic
demonstrating their talent for comedy뾱troke
V. The Dutch in the Arctic
Life, or only joy, that stands out
I. Further Exploration of Spitsbergen
To have been claimed by what we see of what
So, startled, quivering,
And the wide arrowhead the road itself
My soul lies cracked; and when, in its despair,
XV. The International Circumpolar Stations: The Greely Expedition
Suddenly, in a savage, dreadful bend,
But when, on the timepieces that we call
It is as though I were at a second threshold.
Pierced by the mist that fades away,
Out of the road into a way across
In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous
뾗he place the road ends, that patch of white paint
So, startled, quivering,
What can we know of whatever picture-plane