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Its odd how minds run - a note from Fred O'Brien - Rome - all about [[unclear]] - or from Paris - the same week same subject - years after a [[unclear]] trip - or from a [[unclear]] in California. | Its odd how minds run - a note from Fred O'Brien - Rome - all about [[unclear]] - or from Paris - the same week same subject - years after a [[unclear]] trip - or from a [[unclear]] in California. | ||
The [[unclear]] [[unclear]] something very definate and [[unclear]] [[unclear]] [[unclear]] [[unclear]]. For a time I thought [[unclear]] too much the [[unclear]]. | The [[unclear]] [[unclear]] something very definate and [[unclear]] [[unclear]] [[unclear]] [[unclear]]. For a time I thought [[unclear]] too much the [[unclear]]. | ||
Have been [[unclear]] to ask you for a long time your reaction to | Have been [[unclear]] to ask you for a long time your reaction to Sandburg's Lincoln. The book struck me as plain dull - say after [[Stevenson? ]]. I could not wade through. Is he heavy minded - too serious about himself. I have a kind of notion of an animal craftiness about the man -- Foxiness. | ||
After all we want more delicacy -- [[unclear]]. | After all we want more delicacy -- [[unclear]]. | ||
Amy Lowell's Keats on the other hand strikes me as solid and fine. Someone gave it to me. | Amy Lowell's Keats on the other hand strikes me as solid and fine. Someone gave it to me. | ||
Poor old Stieglitz in New York in a hospital. | |||
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June 1926 Its odd how minds run - a note from Fred O'Brien - Rome - all about unclear - or from Paris - the same week same subject - years after a unclear trip - or from a unclear in California. The unclear unclear something very definate and unclear unclear unclear unclear. For a time I thought unclear too much the unclear. Have been unclear to ask you for a long time your reaction to Sandburg's Lincoln. The book struck me as plain dull - say after Stevenson? . I could not wade through. Is he heavy minded - too serious about himself. I have a kind of notion of an animal craftiness about the man -- Foxiness. After all we want more delicacy -- unclear. Amy Lowell's Keats on the other hand strikes me as solid and fine. Someone gave it to me. Poor old Stieglitz in New York in a hospital.