I wouldn’t give a fig for the simplicity on this side of complexity;
I would give my right arm for the simplicity on the far side of complexity.
I can’t forget the lane that goes from Steyning to the Ring In summer time, and on the Down how…
The truth is a trap: you can not get it without it getting you; you cannot get the truth by…
A Barred Owl The warping night-air having brought the boom Of an owl's voice into her darkened room, We tell…