We from them cautiously should steal away.
E'en I have oft with ling'ring and delay
Shunn'd many an influence, not to be defil'd.
And e'en though Amor oft my hours beguil'd,
At length with him preferr'd I not to play,
And so, too, with the wretched sons of clay,
When four and three-lined verses they compil'd.
But punishment pursues the scoffer straight,
As if by serpent-torch of furies led
From bill to vale, from land to sea to fly.
I hear the genie's laughter at my fate;
Yet do I find all power of thinking fled
In sonnet-rage and love's fierce ecstasy.
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WHEN through the nations stalks contagion wild,
We from them cautiously should steal away.
E'en I have oft with ling'ring and delay
Shunn'd many an influence, not to be defil'd.
Sounds like a condemnation of all the vitriolic politics -- particularly on this morning after the VP debate.
PS: Turtles rule! I have a particular fondness for tortoises, and they for me.
PPS: Have you seen these offerings? Mr. AOW and I plan to attend one of them. He may not enjoy himself, but I bought two tickets anyway. And, if Mr. AOW decides to go, we can go into town via MetroAccess.
Yes, I have lost my appetite for electioneering, and no, I had no idea that such a resource was available so close by. Thanks for sharing that! I've always been a big fan of the bard, and Emerson, who apparently inspired the founder to amass his collection.
I thought you might be interested in the link.
Somehow, I got on the mailing list this year. I'm glad, for once, to be on a mailing list.
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