There where the course is, Delight makes all of the one mind, The riders upon the galloping horses, The crowd that closes in behind.
Overcome the Empyrean; hurl Heaven and Earth out of their places, That in the same calamity Brother and brother, friend and friend, Family and family, City and city may contend.
My curse on plays That have to be set up in fifty ways, On the day's war with every knave and dolt, Theater business, management of men.
Between extremities Man runs his course; A brand, or flaming breath, Comes to destroy All those antinomies Of day and night.
I, too, await The hour of thy great wind of love and hate. When shall the stars be blown about the sky, Like the sparks blown out of a smithy, and die?
Education is not filling
The world being illusive, one must be deluded in some way if one is to triumph in it.
Education is not about filling a pail, it's about lighting a fire.
For Death who takes what man would keep, Leaves what man would lose.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
Labor is blossoming or dancing where The body is not bruised to pleasure soul, Nor beauty born out of its own despair, Nor blear-eyed wisdom out of midnight oil. O chestnut tree, great-rooted blossomer, Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole? O body swayed to music, O brightening glance How can we know the dancer from the dance?
The common breeds the common, A lout begets a lout, So when I take on half a score I knock their heads about.
All things fall and are built again, And those that build them again are gay.
How can I, that girl standing there, My attention fix On Roman or on Russian Or on Spanish politics?
Time can but make her beauty over again.
How can the arts overcome the slow dying of men's hearts that we call progress ?
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