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Transcriptions of "Farewell Performance"

Transcriptions of Manuscripts 1, 2, 3, 5, 7 Verso, 8, 11, 12, 13, 17, 20, 25, 32

These transcriptions may be read with the images of the manuscripts opened in a separate browser window. The manuscripts appear at the "Manuscripts" link in the left margin. Since it will be apparent from the images, no attempt is made to make the transcriptions correspond exactly to the spacing of the manuscripts. In the case of printed manuscripts with handwritten revisions, the location of the revisions is indicated by line numbers, or stanza and line numbers.

Not all manuscripts have been transcribed at this stage in the project. We have transcribed the ones we consider the most significant. Many manuscripts revise the same passages of the poem, and the transcriptions here should clarify the words in other manuscripts.

Words that seem indecipherable are indicated by [word] or [words]. A conjectural reading of a word is indicated by, for example: swan[?]. These transcriptions should be considered rough drafts. Many words that seem indecipherable to one reader will be clear to another. Pease suggest your own corrections to Timothy Materer or Erica Kao.

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 1

Eager to face their

pride & [join] to join their troupe — let a friend enroll us

when the it's time. --But [word]

 

Back the dancers came. The A rotating brilliance

held us upright. Pity & terror like the

spindled program done with, we jostled forward,

eager to know them,

 

more, to join the troupe. & (let a friend enroll us

on that far-off distant day.) But their head-on[?] triumph       performance

left them bowing, [word], humble, with downcast eyes, that

                                                            with eyes downcast]

begged our forgiveness.

 

                                                                                    cosmos

                                     As their cyclorama ends       brilliance

            Back the dancers come. A rotating              pattern

                                                                                                system

            held us upright.         Pity & terror like our

spindled program done with, we jostled forward

eager to

 

*          As  While their [word]

Held us upright (pity & terror like a

Spindled program done with) we jostled forward

eager to                                              cyclorama

 

upheld us all

a spindled program.

Fear & pity done with

  

                hard-won triumph

But their years of training

                grand tradition

 

Kept them

Keep them humble, bowing with downcast eyes that

beg our forgiveness.

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 2

 

                                                             like the our

holds us upright. Terror, self-pity, spindled

                                                            programs

 

Spindled Programs each lets fall drop as we jostle forward,

Eager to show love,

Yes, More, to join their troupe if a friend enrolls us

When the time comes—

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 3

 Stanza / Line

1.1       a

 2.2       Skyful

3.2       Oh to join their troop.

 Bottom Margin 

  staring eyes But the dancers / will not meet them. Their own are

                                                                        lowered. They

                                                            Bow & bow.

            round & had kept        as the scene revolving

overjoyed                                   Dread

                                                      Fear

[word]  Kept us upright.  grief and self pity,

                                                                        fallen

Spindled program dropped as we jostled forward

Eager to meet their

                                                                        if a friend we love were

                                                (when the time came, if a

            Eyes to join their troupe      with    let a

                        Friend enrolled us — Ah but their eyes are downcast.

 

Left Margin

 overjoyed

[word Skyful?]

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 5

 

Top Right Margin                                          22 viii.

Left Column

3          coarse but feebly glinting precipitate of

            palace days, books, music. The lover eager

            just to 'be good friends,' which a 1000 phone calls

            sought to make light of,

 

4          this is what we [now] two in our borrowed dinghy

                                                              dispersing               has

now must cope with. Peter set about returning. As Peter grasped a the buoy mooring

            Mooring I submerge the & invert the bag.

            I invert the it Plunge the plastic box underwater

                        Over turn the the                                                                

                        empty its contents

                        into live

 

You who died in spite of their [letters]

Right Column

line 5:                         like      ,

line 12:           lovers wanting eager

                        faithless lovers

line 14:           turned                        daily

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript  7 Verso

 

Left Margin:

Dread & much                       a

Terror             self-pity, The spindled program

Fear for you, and pity, with which today dawned             playbill

                        Cheers echoing,  we emerged then

Left behind, to cheers fading, I                        to

In to life without you                        It was a night of                    Oh heart,

Crowds if we but knew were

 

Left behind what crowds had already meekly

Walked the aisle  

Right Margin:

                                                 Fear & much self pity, like spindled programs

                                                dread

Their glances we cannot underfoot . . . We cheer & attempt to meet their

                                                Eyes but those are fixed on the [word] last [word]

End of the season.

Veiled as with guilt. Their bows seem

Lovely atonement

Bottom Margin:

upright

Proud at last              to have taken steps like these

                                    Fear                                                    today dawned

Dread & pity              dread for you, and pity, with which the day broke

                                                                    spindled

left behind,  like a program program . . .

                                                play bill

only

Yours body was what we had set to scatter

scatter to the

yours was what we’d take the borrowed dinghy

out to scatter.

 

Transcription of the Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 8

Top Margin 

                                                as        that                 turning

Back the dancers came, & the world around them spinning                  

                                                             that spinning

Even we, mute, shaken,                    revolving                  28 viii 86

round them held us; too, in our sorrow upright,

When our own time comes, may a friend or lover,

See that we joined them.

help

Stanza / Line 

1.1       their

1.3       back they now come,           bowing          

 

2.1       were dead      shared

 

3.1       How we cheered those

 

4.1       from the

4.3       your

4.4       bowing

 

5.1       being

5.2       matter

5.3       spirit

5.4       no stay            wait — dont!  —

 Bottom Margin

                                                                                                                         spin

                                                            turned

                                                                        round & round

Back the dancers came, & the world danced  with them

Even we, mute, shaken, on shore stepped proudly

Our place among them.        (we agreed on shore) let

                                                ask nothing better   us     loving partner                                  

When our own time came,  that a friend’s hand lead us

home                                                              elemented

 

              mute    on shore

Grateful, spared[?], secure, we returned to shore

Shaken,

 

hand us proudly back to the dancing elemental

dance of

                                                            anima

loving hands consign us to sea & sunlight

Earth &                                

 

When our own time came (we agreed on

                                                            shore) let

loving hands consign us to sea &

                                                Tides & —

                                                earthly ebb &

flow, the slow sure steps of a

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 11

 

                                                                             29 viii

 FAREWELL PERFORMANCE            

CURTAIN

 Stanza & Line 

1.3       asking begging forgiveness

 

2.3       ten or join these

 

3.4       invective  irony

 

4.2       derision

 

4.4       bemusement

 

5.1       dregs             as ‑ suming [?]

5. 2      one

 

6. 2      blazed burned

 

7.1       theatre

7.2       kept

7.3.      let someone

7.4       I love

 Bottom Margin

When I join their troupe,

                                                            The hands I love were

I would join their troupe if I trusted hands  I

love to enroll me                                           would

free

                                     Peter who grasped the buoy, and

I who held the box underwater,

 

I submerged

Who held the box underwater, freeing

 

            round & round kept us in our sorrow upright.

When I join their troupe, may the hands I love be

                                                            there to enroll me.

 

                                            with its

just to 'be good friends”,  Their The daily phone-call

                                            which a 1000

daily made light of .

sought to make

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 12

 

Top Margin

                                                and

                                                but      giddy

Back the dancers came, and as the spiraling theatre’s dizzy

                                                                                    giddy

held us upright, dread + self-pity like a                

                                    fallen

spindled program dropped as we jostled forward                       awkward

eager to know them,

 

              even                                                              enroll us

Yes, to maybe join their troupe (should a friend we love be

            when the time came) — ah, but their eyes were downcast.

            Bowing, humble—Hadn’t they seen, mine.

                                                They who could read the future                 enact

            Begged our forgiveness.                                                                   had mined

 

Stanza / Line

 

1.4       begging forgiveness. bringing the house down

 

7.3       a

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 13 

Top Margin

 1.1          Soirée             Gala

 

bringing the house down.

braving our passion x

Stanza / Line

 somebody bowing.

1.4       braving our rapture [word] in our wonder

 

7.1       a          stage revolving

7.2       kept

Bottom Margin:

                                       like

                                        our

dread + much self-pity, the spindled programs,

left behind . . .

                        They watch                watched

                        we try to meet their eye glances, watch their own smiling

Which are not for us thought they

 

Underfoot, we try, as we cheer, to meet their / Eyes. But they’re fixed

                                                                                                upward. The chandelier is

Glances, match their grace

                                    humble uprightness. Ah but

                                                                                    Watt by watt dimming

art is life is not art.                                                    dimming

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages for Manuscript 17

Top Margin

                                     Back the dancers came. While the cyclorama

                                    held us upright, leaving our spindled programs

(pity, dread)              far behind — dread, pity, — we jostled forward

                                    underfoot

                                    eager to face them,

                                    more, to join the troupe — let a friend

                                                                                    enroll us

                                    when it’s time.  Strange, though. For up close

                                                                                                theirStanza / Line

 

1.3       come

 

5.1       sun      clear

    3      lucid

 

6.1       lambent

    3      mind

 

7.1       o          for the

7.2       our

 

8.2       When it's time.

    3      Strange, though:       

 Bottom Margin

 When the time’s at hand.  I

                        Hush now ,     Seen close

When it’s time. Hush now, for up close their triumph

Strange, though

                                                            left  like

            holds us upright, pity + terror done with

            like our spindled

            spindled programs

                our

shedding like spindled programs

dread & pity, we

We, on spindled programs of fear & pity

 

holds us upright, leaving behind like spindled

programs dread & pity,

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages of Manuscript 20

Left Top Margin

You, it seems, too strictly observed these

rage                                                    bodies'

Thirst for essence.

                                    shared

You it now seems, might have forgave Their lifelong

rage for essence.                  

Right Top Margin:

You’ve observed too too strictly that yielding up of

                                                Their bodies' yielding 

                                                Their sacrificial         

[word] up of essence.

rage for         

 

You don’t applaud them,

you in your own way

Right Margin

Your sect is was empty,

You’d observed too strictly

                        that sacrificial

rage for essence. Now —

 Stanza / Line 

1.4       you don't applaud them

 

4.1       What was this            were

    2      Now, in

 

7.1       , till the

    2      draws flings

 Bottom Margin                    

                                                too

You [letter] had observed their                   You had too strictly

strictly their                                                   followed the dark rites

                                                                                                           

                                                                                                            closely

 

                                                 rites whereby flesh

You observed too strictly theseir lifelong study :              You believed

Yield its essence.

 

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 25

Top Left Margin

 Gasping, & drenched dripping, they humbly

They beg forgiveness.

            ask

 

plead their

 Top Right Margin

                                                                                    brows

            All in our minds. Humbly, with dripping locks they

            Gasp for forgiveness.

All in our minds, Gasping & dripping

 

                                                            all in our minds.

                                                                        Dripping & weak, they

                                                                                    eyes downcast

                                                                                                The They

                                                            They beg forgiveness.

Stanza / Line

1.3-4   Here they are. They [three dots]

 

2          are

2.3       Dripping they come for the, humbly

 

3.1       begging forgiveness.

3.4       a joke, this

 

4.1       This its[?] was all today        all        This, one arm, we     

4.4       what   all

 

5.1-4   They bow,

            Dripping, exhausted,

            begging forgiveness humble

 

6.4       This & little more

 

7.1       all in

7.4       and     ing

 

8.1       glamorous

8.2       nowhere         glamor's

8.3       all in our minds

8.4       exhausted, now they                        They must [word] beg          see them

            [two words]    purely fictive             now beg forgiveness            

Bottom Margin

Gasping                      again had

all in our minds. Dripping, subdued, they stand there

disappears, gasping for pardon.                                         

defeated.        Brought to their knees, mute

                        ghastly, stand there

 

crave   Dripping, subdued, they seem to beg our

want   beg

need our forgiveness.               remission

                                    gasp  for indulgence

                                                    dismissal.

                                    

/ u / / All in our minds?       Meek,

They beg forgiveness.           dripping,

  

Transcription of Handwritten Passages in Manuscript 32

                                                                                  l x 86

                                     Look, as                                              

                                    See                  lights

Art has it heals all ills. When the go down &

Maestro waves his wand: the unfailing sea-change

Swells the heart.

Sets goes to work. Those limber alembics once more

make of our common

                                                at the end close our bravos

portion purest gold.  Can their rage[?] have ending?

Call them back, sweat-soldered, leotarded.

Back they come.

 

                                                            unwilling like us to                                       

                                                            say that it's over

Bravo! we tell them.

Is it the last time?                  Think[?]

wont be the last one.

 

works its wonders.

                                                            affliction.

                                    Art. It heals all torment.  As lights go down and

                                    Maestro lifts his wand, the unfailing sea-change

End                             works its wonders. Limber alembics once more

                                    setsto work.

sets in motion            make of our the common

weaves its                  portion purest lot a pure brief gold.   At the close our bravos

                                    call them back, sweat soldered & leotarded , m

                                    back, again [letter]  hide — [letter] anything not to face the

                                    fact that it's over.