"A peculiar anthologic maze, an amusing literary chaos, a farrago of quotations, a mere olla podrida of quaintness, a pot pourri of pleasant delites, a florilegium of elegant extracts, a tangled fardel of old-world flowers of thought, a faggot of odd fancies, quips, facetiae, loosely tied" (Holbrook Jackson, Anatomy of Bibliomania) by a "laudator temporis acti," a "praiser of time past" (Horace, Ars Poetica 173).
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Poetry
C.S. Lewis, Christianity and Literature:
All the greatest poems have been made by men who valued something else much more than poetry -- even if that something else were only cutting down enemies in a cattle-raid or tumbling a girl in a bed.