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The lesson is that dying men must groan;And poets groan in rhymes that please the ear.
— John Wain
The lesson is that dying men must groan;And poets groan in rhymes that please the ear.
This book — amber-clear, cool and with a good head — deserves a thoughtful swig even from people who never drink.
How much of our literature, our political life, our friendships and love affairs, depend on being able to talk peacefully in a bar!
Poetry is to prose as dancing is to walking.
