We should never forget that of all the art forms, only the poem can be carried around in the brain perfectly intact.
We should never forget that of all the art forms, only the poem can be carried around in the brain perfectly intact.
Sail not as if in pleasure boats upon a troubled sea.
Let not the Olive boast of her own fatness, nor the Fig-tree of her own sweetness, nor the Vine of…
On first looking into Chapman's Homer Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold, And many goodly states and…