What is the burglar after?
T.J. Clark: Painting the Poem, 6 October 2022
“... books. (The ellipses in the lines below are mine.)If I seem mirthful it is tinsel & spangles on a black ground …Our earth is honeycombed with cells of fire. We sufferthe Poles to fight themselves out & the Danes & the Circassiansand need not expect pity when our turn comes …The stove within me rages …I am walked and scorched to death …We are first ... ”