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Last night I fled until I came To streets where leaking casements dripped Stale lamplight from the corpse of flame; A nervous window bled.

Allen Tate
Night, Flames, Lasts
Allen Tate (2014). “Collected Poems, 1919-1976”, p.207, Macmillan
Last night I fled until I came To streets where leaking casements dripped Stale lamplight from the corpse of flame; A nervous window bled.