Hm, apparently, there is an interlibrary way to reach into the NYU stacks, perhaps two. Hopefully, I won't have time, and the Holy Spirit will get the necessary texts to me wherever I find Humble Quarters, but I'll play it as it lies.
My facility with etexts and interlibrary arrangements has grown much since the first (forced) acquaintance during the plague years. Generally, before then, I just used the libraries where I was, and shaped my interests to their collections. The nature of the place. And it's still difficult to absorb a text by PDF. But I should have improved that skillset faster. A few years in which I had only a small fraction of the books that would have been useful. (The big step was ordering the e-reader, which I was able to do b/c of discounts and a friendly Montenegrin import/export policy.)
We peripatetic exiles can't choose the means by which the word reaches us. Or, for that matter, the word that reaches us.