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Stephen Dunn

THE HOUSE WAS QUIET

THE HOUSE WAS QUIET

THE HOUSE WAS QUIET

The house was quiet and the world vicious,
peopled as it is with those deprived
of this or that necessity, and with weasels, too,
and brutes, who don’t even need
a good excuse. The house was quiet as if it knew
it were being split. There was a sullenness
in its quiet. A hurt. The house was us.
It wasn’t a vicious house, not yet. We hadn’t
yet denuded its walls, rolled up its rugs.
It had no knowledge of the world
and thus of those who, in the name of justice,
would ransack belongings, cut throats.
Once the house had resounded with stories.
Now it was quiet, it was terrible how quiet it was.
And, sensing an advantage, the world pressed in.
Stephen Dunn

Stephen Dunn

(Verenigde Staten, 1939)

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THE HOUSE WAS QUIET

The house was quiet and the world vicious,
peopled as it is with those deprived
of this or that necessity, and with weasels, too,
and brutes, who don’t even need
a good excuse. The house was quiet as if it knew
it were being split. There was a sullenness
in its quiet. A hurt. The house was us.
It wasn’t a vicious house, not yet. We hadn’t
yet denuded its walls, rolled up its rugs.
It had no knowledge of the world
and thus of those who, in the name of justice,
would ransack belongings, cut throats.
Once the house had resounded with stories.
Now it was quiet, it was terrible how quiet it was.
And, sensing an advantage, the world pressed in.

THE HOUSE WAS QUIET

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