Sylvia

00:02:05 New edition of The Saint Botolph's Review.

00:06:19 The one whose poem-- You tore to shreds.

00:09:29 He was here. Who?

00:11:39 "I know you all, and will awhile uphold the unyok'd humor of your idleness:

00:15:41 A memento mori. [ Chuckles ]

00:18:38 "Our congratulations that Hawk in the Rain...

00:22:04 Then what do you want me to say?

00:24:26 Having to fight for what you want.

00:29:06 You've got to write. That's what poets do.

00:32:34 And finally, this...

00:34:57 I'll see you later.

00:40:32 We should go back to England.

00:47:25 Yeah. And, um, there's, uh, the Telegraph there and the Times.

00:49:47 [ Crying Continues ] Yes.

00:54:12 You've got, uh, a bedroom, kitchen

00:57:23 [ Chuckles ] No, that would be great,yes.

01:01:52 And that's really all that matters, isn't it?

01:09:42 Hello.

01:15:04 And now we need the little purple star.

01:19:19 Thank you.

01:23:01 I never thought anything.

01:26:43 somebody took him away from me.

01:33:41 Even before we met, we were just...

03:00:04 'cause that's the worst time