BlackShanglan
Silver-Tongued Papist
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- Jul 7, 2004
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... is like falling in love with someone and watching him die at the same time. Exquisite, but painful. Amazing that the world ever held such talent. Agonizing to meet the man in his words, have him seem as real as if he was standing next to you, and then know that he's been dead for two hundred and fifty years.
Funny. God, the man is funny. I was laughing so hard that a colleague came to see what on earth I was doing. Trenchant wit? God help me that I should ever be on the wrong side of it. And beautiful. Stunningly beautiful. A clean, sharp, brilliant style that I could never touch.
If you read nothing else, read Pope.
(And Swift, I might add - his friend.)
Shanglan
Funny. God, the man is funny. I was laughing so hard that a colleague came to see what on earth I was doing. Trenchant wit? God help me that I should ever be on the wrong side of it. And beautiful. Stunningly beautiful. A clean, sharp, brilliant style that I could never touch.
If you read nothing else, read Pope.
(And Swift, I might add - his friend.)
Shanglan