The House Was Quiet and the World Was Calm

Lyrics
The house was quiet and the world was calm The reader became the book; and summer night Was like the conscious being of the book The house was quiet and the world was calm The words were spoken as if there was no book Except that the reader leaned above the page Wanted to lean, wanted much most to be The scholar to whom his book is true, to whom The summer night is likе a perfection of thought The housе was quiet because it had to be The quiet was part of the meaning, part of the mind: The access of perfection to the page And the world was calm. The truth in a calm world In which there is no other meaning, itself Is calm, itself is summer and night, itself Is the reader leaning late and reading there
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Credits
- Writers
- Wallace Stevens