Sunday, January 25, 2009
A Name in a Foreign Tongue
It is a sad fate for a people to be defined for posterity by their enemies.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Friday, January 23, 2009
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Looking at the Natural Bridge
It is impossible for the emotions , arising from the sublime, to be felt beyond what they are here: so beautiful an arch, so elevated, so light, and springing, as it were, up to heaven, the rapture of the Spectator is really indescribable!
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Speaking Your Part
A man should learn to detect and watch that gleam of light which flashes across his mind from wihin, more than the lustre of the firmament of bards and sages.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Light in His Eyes
He played a dance they play in some parts of Italy
when the harvest of grapes is over and the wine
presses are ready for work
when the harvest of grapes is over and the wine
presses are ready for work
Monday, January 12, 2009
Blackbirds in Another Season
But now in July they're back and everything is at its alivest and every foot of these sloughs is humming and cricking and buzzing and chirping, a whole community of millions of living things living out their lives in a kind of benign continuum.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Why Search Outside
Ever after he urged his friends: "Open your own treasure house and use those treasures."
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Dreaming Past the Disillusionment
Only, here and there, an old sailor,
Drunk and asleep in his boots,
Catches tigers
In red weather.
Drunk and asleep in his boots,
Catches tigers
In red weather.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Battle Between Two Minds
One is totally ours, and it is like a faint voice that always brings us order, directness, purpose.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
At Once
But here, the candles give off their warm glow,
the same light that Shakespeare and Izaak Walton wrote by,
the light that lit and shadowed the faces of history.
the same light that Shakespeare and Izaak Walton wrote by,
the light that lit and shadowed the faces of history.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Never Say Never
Never is a long, undependable time, and life is too full of rich possibilities to have restrictions placed upon it.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009
The Freedom
Just between us,
I think it's time for us to realize
The spaces in between
Leave room for you and I to grow.
I think it's time for us to realize
The spaces in between
Leave room for you and I to grow.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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