Saturday, March 07, 2020

Seeing things clearly …

 On Poetry: Finding beauty, purity in feelings of bleakness | Lifestyles | record-eagle.com. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)



Here's the poem: Dover Beach.

It's a favorite of mine, too. The closing have always struck me as prophetic of what would happen in August 1914.

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