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Suggested by a Thought from Temporal Fugue Because we respect words, we wrestle with them And because they respect us, they wrestle back; We shape them in order serviceable 1 And they refuse to be pinned as cliches’ We fling a needful verb against a noun To make a thought complete, but then adverbs And adjectives begin cluttering lines And then we all must take a coffee break Because we respect words, we wrestle with them For every scrap of story, verse, or hymn 1 Cf. John Milton, “Hymn on the Morning of Christ’s Nativity”
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 3:23 PM UTC
Because We Respect Words, We Wrestle with Them
Suggested by a Thought from Temporal Fugue Because we respect words, we wrestle with them And because they respect us, they wrestle back; We shape them in order serviceable 1 And they refuse to be pinned as cliches’ We fling a needful verb against a noun To make a thought complete, but then adverbs And adjectives begin cluttering lines And then we all must take a coffee break Because we respect words, we wrestle with them For every scrap of story, verse, or hymn 1 Cf. John Milton, “Hymn on the Morning of Christ’s Nativity”
Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com – it’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel.
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 3:23 PM UTC
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