| The receding lines of the road, the grass edges, the walls-- | |
| All parallel retiring lines have the same vanishing point as each others. | |
| The front of the farmhouse is so much foreshortened | |
| The white feathers of chickens in the snow seem outlined in gray or black. | |
| The frozen pump's encrusted with ice which seems gray-blue against the white of the snow. | |
| The lamp casts monstrous shadows. All flies upward. My gosh, white scraps | |
| The mostXXXXXXXX From the scrap-basket, that were the snow-chickens | |
| Fly upward as to some ceiling-roost, covered with platinum dust. | |
| The rooster screaming among the grape and hawthorn leaves is upended. | |
| A shallow wooden drawer shot open; what looked like dust-covered, wooden discs spilled out onto the turkey carpet | |
| Whose linted scarlet threads adhered to the porous surface. | |
| The color will have penetrated the muslin and gone a little way into the wool | |
| Still irregular grayish patches still stood out on the dust-covered part of the surface | |
| Contrasting with the newly-stretched pleats, like a dark delta in some flat, sandy river valley; | |
| An illusion destroyed by the ham-shaped flecks of leaves spotting the regular texture | |
| (You will find that leaves are not alike in character: some are covered with hairs, like the mullein's, or have a strong smell; | |
| Perhaps you had better begin upon such leaves.) The spilled threads | |
| Merged upward with the moans of the leaves; the boiler emitted one last small white puff. | |
| Blazing our nights with spectral thunder, the young polyphonist | |
| Grows, precisely, away from the musical night eX invoked by prestidigitation: | |
| A smoke-covered alley. A sail | |
| Which vanishes has no more adherence. | |
| Therefore we should give over this absence, petrifying coal-dust, | |
| The way legions of imps do. "The ship came sailing up the," and so on, | |
| But as the water surface ripples, the whole light changes. Skies are aghast. | |
| Some defacing of private property goes on, and the wild life in this region is polluted. | |