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The moving finger writes
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it. –Edward Fitzgerald’s translation of the poem The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyam, 1859 Essence: Whatever one does in one’s life is one’s own [...]
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Give Me the Splendid Silent Sun
Give Me the Splendid Silent Sun 1819–1892 1 Give me the splendid silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling, Give me autumnal fruit ripe and red from the orchard, Give me a field where the unmow’d grass grows, Give me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape, Give me fresh corn and wheat, give me [...]
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Acquainted with the night — Robert Frost
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain — and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain. I have stood still and stopped [...]
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