Archive for August, 2007

Henry Van Dyke

« 31 August 2007 | 20:04 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

The lintel low enough to keep out pomp and pride:
The threshold high enough to turn deceit aside.



G K Chesterton

« 30 August 2007 | 7:54 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Fable is more historical than fact, because fact tells us about one man and fable tells us about a million men.



Matt Harvey

« 29 August 2007 | 6:16 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Revenge of the Poet
I’ll write a poem
that’ll show’em



Lord Hailsham

« 28 August 2007 | 6:08 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

The best way I know of to win an argument is to start by being in the right.



Rory Motion

« 27 August 2007 | 7:20 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Carnival
Ladbroke Grove is funkier than York
In York you see policemen walking
On the beat
But in Ladborke Grove
You see them walking
On the off-beat



William Cowper

« 26 August 2007 | 18:57 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.



Grabel’s Law

« 24 August 2007 | 7:04 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

2 is not equal to 3, not even for large values of 2.



Philip Larkin

« 23 August 2007 | 14:25 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

- The good not done, the love not given, time
Torn off unused -
from Aubade



bpNichol

« 22 August 2007 | 12:37 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

The Queerness of it All
frQg
pQnd
plQp

by reference to http://www.mysmallboat.info/2005/10/22/matsuo-basho/



Charles C Noble

« 21 August 2007 | 6:04 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

You must have long range goals to keep you from being frustrated by short range failures.



George Orwell

« 19 August 2007 | 19:41 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

On the whole human beings want to be good, but not too good, and not quite all the time.



William Butler Yeats

« 18 August 2007 | 8:09 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

On Being Asked for a War Poem
I think it better that in times like these
A poet keep his mouth shut, for in truth
We have no gift to set a statesman right;
He has had enough of meddling who can please
A young girl in the indolence of her youth,
Or an old man upon a winter’s night.