Apple Blossoms in a Mournful Wood
Reflections on great books from the Eastern and Western traditions, with a focus on Dante, Shakespeare, and Montaigne.
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The Darling Buds of May (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedShall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date; Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou o
The Tomb of Poetry (opens the original)
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Those Constant Stars, Thine Eyes (opens the original)
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Et in Acedia Roma (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedTristi fummo / ne l’aere dolce che dal sol s’allegra / portando dentro accidioso fummo. - Inferno VII An August sky, a dome, a bridge. sapphire-shot air, a poet priest saw Theotokos within, inscape of inscapes. No more. Such sights now merely oppress, cloy, sorrow. Dante, wrapped in sheaves of cheapest paper, in backpocketstuffs (materialists in their cups, their crypts, their cuffs). The serpentine streets, leaden, centurie
The Weeping World (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedIs it for fear to wet a widow's eye That thou consumest thyself in single life? Ah! if thou issueless shalt hap to die. The world will wail thee, like a makeless wife; The world will be thy widow and still weep That thou no form of thee hast left behind, When every private widow well may keep By children's eyes her husband's shape in mind. Look, what an unthrift in the world doth spend Shifts but his place, for still the wor
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