<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416201" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Durer: Innsbruck, 1495</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had often, cowled in the slumbrous heavy air,<br>Closed my inanimate lids to find it real,<br>As I knew it would be, the colourful spires<br>And painted roofs, the high snows glimpsed at the back<br>All reversed in the quiet reflecting waters –<br>Not knowing than that Durer perceived it too.<br>Now I find that once more I have shrunk<br>To an interloper, robber of dead men’s dreams,<br>I had read in books that art is not easy<br>But no one warned that the mind repeats<br>In its ignorance the vision of others. I am still<br>The black swan of trespass on alien waters.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Phillip+McAuley">James Phillip McAuley</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416201" data-title="Durer: Innsbruck, 1495 de James Phillip McAuley" data-description="I had often, cowled in the slumbrous heavy air, Closed my inanimate lids to find it real, As I knew it would be, the colourful spires And painted roofs, the high snows glimpsed at the back All reversed in the quiet reflecting waters – Not knowin..."></div> </div> </div>

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