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008			120724s2012 nyu 000 0 eng
010			_a 2012027310
020			_a9780143124054 (pbk.)
040			_aBLR _cDLC _dDLC _erda _beng
042			_apcc
050	0	0	_aPS3565.L5 _bT54 2012
082	0	4	_a811.54 OLI _223 _b019732
100	1		_aOliver, Mary, _d1935-2019. _eauthor.
245	1	2	_aA thousand mornings / _cMary Oliver.
260			_aNew York : _bPenguin Press,
264			_c2012.
300			_a82 pages ; _c22 cm.
336			_2rdacontent _atext _btxt
337			_2rdamedia _aunmediated _bn
338			_2rdacarrier _avolume _bnc
505			_aI go down to the shore I happened to be standing Foolishness? No, it's not The gardener After I fall down the stairs at the golden temple If I were Good-bye, Fox Poem of the one world And Bob Dylan too Three things to remember Hurricane Today The first time Percy came back Lines written in the days of growing darkness Blake dying The mockingbird The moth, the mountains, the rivers A thousand mornings An old story Hum, hum I have decided Was it necessary to do it? Green, green is my sister's house The instant The way of the world Extending the airport runway Tides Out of the stump rot, something In our woods, sometimes a rare music The morning paper The poet compares human nature to the ocean from which we came On traveling to beautiful places The man who has many answers Life story "For I will consider my dog Percy" Varanasi
650		0	_aAmerican poetry Women authors.
650		0	_aAmerican poetry 21st century.
650		0	_aNature Poetry.
906			_a7 _bcbc _corignew _d1 _eecip _f20 _gy-gencatlg
942			_2ddc _cBK
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