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If there is no God

If there is no God If there is no God If there is no God, Not everything is permitted to man; He is still his brother's keeper,...
Catholic New Times, 12/18/05 by Czeslaw Milosz · More from publication
Distance.(Brief Article)(Poem)

Distance At a certain distance I followed behind you, ashamed to come closer. Though you have chosen me as a worker in your vineyard and...
First Things: A Monthly Journal of Religion and Public Life, 11/01/04 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication
Distance.(Brief Article)(Poem)

Distance At a certain distance I followed behind you, ashamed to come closer. Though you have chosen me as a worker in your vineyard and...
First Things: A Monthly Journal of Religion and Public Life, 11/01/04 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication
Lecture V

"Christ has risen." Whoever believes that "Christ has risen." Whoever believes that Should not behave as we do, Who have lost the up, the...
Christian Century, 12/18/02 by Czeslaw Milosz · More from publication
If only this could be said

To deny, to believe, and to doubt absolutely--this is for man what running is for a horse. --PASCAL To deny, to believe, and to doubt...
Cross Currents, 03/22/02 by Czeslaw Milosz · More from publication
Late Ripeness

Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year, I felt a door opening in me and I entered the clarity of early morning. One after...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/01 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication

O! (Salvator Rosa)

O the quiet of water under the rocks, and the yellow silence of the afternoon, and the flat white clouds reflected! Figures in the foreground...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/01 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication
Texas

I came back from Texas. I had been reading my poems there. Nowhere else than in America do they pay so well for reading poems. Next to my...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/01 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication
On the Inequality of Men

It is not true that we are just meat that for a moment prattles, moves, desires. The throngs of bare bodies on the beaches are wrong; so are the...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/01 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication
Head, The

An immense head emerged slowly from behind the hills across the river and saw a boy with a fishing rod who, his eyes fixed on the float, had only...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/01 by Milosz, Czeslaw · More from publication