October 2011
37 posts
That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few,...
– Shakespeare’s Sonnet 73
Book store owners and record store owners used to be oracles, in that way; you’d...
– Tom Waits (Thank you, buffleheadcabin & nedhepburn)
The Road to Xanadu, along with Harold Bloom’s The Anxiety of Influence, is...
– Toby Litt, ‘Book of a Lifetime: The Road to Xanadu, John Livingston Lowes’, The Independent, 29 February 2008.
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soles occidere et redire possunt;
nobis, cum semel occidit brevis lux,
nox est...
– Catullus V
There are times that walk from you like some passing afternoon
Summer warmed...
– ‘Passing Afternoon’ - Iron & Wine
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Short Ode to Morningside Heights
Convergence of worlds, old stomping ground,...
– Rachel Wetzsteon
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of...
– Robert Frost, ‘Fire and Ice’
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Music: the breathing of statues. Perhaps:
the silence of paintings. Language...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, from “On Music,” 1918, trans. Robert Bly (Thank you, proustitute)
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From the old stone
The carven words reproach me,
Beside the rows of quiet...
– The Wonder of the World
Thank you, crashinglybeautiful
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