"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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Friday, November 22, 2019
What Can You Look For?
John Ford (1586-1639), The Broken Heart 5.3.25-26:
Give me some corner of the world to wear out
The remnant of the minutes I must number...
Id. 5.3.35-37:
What can you look for
From an old, foolish, peevish, doting man
But craziness of age?