Works
- Czyhanie na Boga (Lurking for God, 1918)
- Sokrates tańczący (Dancing Socrates, 1920)
- Siódma jesień (The Seventh Autumn, 1921)
- Wierszy tom czwarty (1923)
- *Murzynek Bambo (1923,1924)
- Czary i czarty polskie (Sorcery and Deuces of Poland, 1924)
- Wypisy czarnoksięskie (The Reader of Sorcery, 1924)
- A to pan zna? (And do you know it?, 1925)
- Czarna msza (1925)
- Tysiąc dziwów prawdziwych (1925)
- Słowa we krwi (1926)
- Tajemnice amuletów i talizmanów (1926)
- Strofy o późnym lecie
- Rzecz czarnoleska (1929)
- Jeździec miedziany (1932)
- Biblia cygańska i inne wiersze (1932)
- Jarmark rymów (1934)
- Polski słownik pijacki i antologia bachiczna (1935)
- Treść gorejąca (1936)
- Bal w Operze (1936, published 1946)
- Kwiaty polskie (1940–1946, published 1949)
- Pegaz dęba, czyli panoptikum poetyckie (1950)
- Piórem i piórkiem (1951)
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Famous quotes containing the word works:
“The ancients of the ideal description, instead of trying to turn their impracticable chimeras, as does the modern dreamer, into social and political prodigies, deposited them in great works of art, which still live while states and constitutions have perished, bequeathing to posterity not shameful defects but triumphant successes.”
—Herman Melville (1819–1891)
“That man’s best works should be such bungling imitations of Nature’s infinite perfection, matters not much; but that he should make himself an imitation, this is the fact which Nature moans over, and deprecates beseechingly. Be spontaneous, be truthful, be free, and thus be individuals! is the song she sings through warbling birds, and whispering pines, and roaring waves, and screeching winds.”
—Lydia M. Child (1802–1880)
“Again we mistook a little rocky islet seen through the “drisk,” with some taller bare trunks or stumps on it, for the steamer with its smoke-pipes, but as it had not changed its position after half an hour, we were undeceived. So much do the works of man resemble the works of nature. A moose might mistake a steamer for a floating isle, and not be scared till he heard its puffing or its whistle.”
—Henry David Thoreau (1817–1862)