❝ A poem is a hitchhiker
waiting in a book
hoping you ill stop
hoping you will look
at life and letters differently
once you get to know him.
Give a lift to words.
Pick up a printed poem.
Poetry will help you steer.
Poetry will help you see.
Poems I met years ago
still ride around
inside of me. ❞ — Amy L. V.
❝ The eye, it cannot choose but see;
We cannot bid the ear be still;
Our bodies feel, where’er they be,
Against or with our will. ❞ — William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth (1770–1850) — Britain’s poet laureate between 1843 and 1850 — was an English Romantic poet who, with Samuel Taylor Coleridge, helped to launch the Romantic Age in English literature with their joint publication Lyrical Ballads in 1798. You can hear his poems read out aloud — lower the volume to hear his words whispered — at the sites below:–
The Poetry Archive
The Poetry Archive’s database contains more than 2,500 poems ready to be listened to, as they say, “listen to the world’s best poetry read out loud”: The Poetry Archive – Wordsworth’s Poetry
Wordsworth’s magnum opus is generally considered to be The Prelude. It is an autobiographical poem in blank verse which was intended as the introduction to the more philosophical poem The Recluse, which Wordsworth never finished. He began The Prelude at the age of 28 and continued to work on it throughout his life. William Wordsworth
The British Library
Listen to the British Library’s extensive collections of unique sound recordings, which cover the entire range of recorded sound including, drama and literature, oral history and regional accents and dialects: British Library Sounds – Survey of English Dialects
The Survey of English Dialects (SED) was a groundbreaking nationwide survey of the vernacular speech of England. From 1950 to 1961 a team of fieldworkers collected data in a network of 313 localities across England, in the form of transcribed responses to a questionnaire containing over 1300 items. The informants were mostly farm labourers, predominantly male and generally over 65 years old as the aim of the survey was to capture the most conservative forms of folk-speech. Almost all the sites visited by the researchers were rural locations, as it was felt that traditional dialect was best preserved in isolated areas. It was initially the intention to include urban areas at a later date, but this plan had to be abandoned on economic grounds (which is a shame): Survey of English Dialects – Evolving English
This selection of recordings celebrates present-day English accents worldwide. The collection, created between November 2010 and April 2011 by visitors to the British Library exhibition, “Evolving English: One Language, Many Voices’, includes contributors of all ages and embraces varieties of English in the UK and overseas including non-native speakers. The database can be search on country (of speaker) and generation (decade of speaker’s birth).: Evolving English
The National Poetry Library
The U.K.’s National Poetry Library collection contains over 200,000 items that are available online: The National Poetry Library’s catalogue
Bloodied knuckles & a cowardly lover’s letter, expressing his unscripted departure.I’ve not ever really know where to stand on this vexed issue. I know resentment burns one up on the inside and I know that holding grudges–harbouring feelings of having been unjustly wronged for too long–can corrode the innards of one’s soul, dampen any moment of merriness and darken any happiness. Yet, it is well known and regularly said that forgiveness is freedom and moving on without making retribution is liberation. That it may be, I just don’t know. I’m a full-on Jackel and Hyde, a bit of a bonny and a bit of clyde. I’m, you know, split within but i’m also maybe not really in a position to judge. Or am I? because nowadays i’m my very own private echo chamber (technically I ain’t, but he knows and I know that I fucking well actually am – one could have a thousand and one suitors but if he ain’t amongst the parliament of bees, it is little more than a hollow chamber pot). I know the desirous attractiveness of planing revenge, I know torturous torment, i know the feeling resulting from being labelled B. S.–i’d sooner roast in a Brazen Bull than let that one lie; I’d rather the thumbscrews be turned forcefully anticlockwise (mix in too, for poetic effect, some under the nail bamboo splits); i’d prefer the cat’s tails lash whilst spreadeagled and stretched over a rack-like horse of harshly sawn Sussex oak–I’ve read the hallowed words: there ain’t no wrath like that of a lady wronged, well yeah that be me. I’m stranded here and your there and yeah I know – i do know – you are fucked too but: Clean break huh? What the fuck’s that all about? Together forever? Two hearts beating as one? Soul-fucking-mates? You’re having a fucking larf darling, a full-on delusional & demonically demented laugh.
“her days were spent dallying with her inamorato.”
My swain he did swoon Loopy’s the ship’s loon cock-swing née ‘coxswain.’
“we’ll dither and dally and together go fully doolally.”
So in the canon that I know, we’ve two diametrically opposing stances (set out for your perusal below, in Items 1 & 2), and yep for sure I get the notion that one chooses one’s horse depending on the course the hay-fed old nag’s gunna havta trot and canter along but come the fuck on: ain’t this the case of sitting one’s big fat derrière on the fence par excellence? I am a vegan pacifist wit large, but when it is downright up close and personal well ain’t that Italian thing called “vendetta” quite something stellar and spectacular? Just saying, because, well maybe, in practice it’s every so very base and entirely abhorrent.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
book b4 film
head in a bed
Revenge my Lady
Revenge my Lord
DOESN’T IT SOI mean, who knows and who’s to judge? One man’s treasure may be another woman’s trash. His well articulated feminist views may be–‘may be’–his well honed and honeyed ruse to make a be-line for my (and any other young lady’s) ay-line (maybe, I said: “maybe”).
item 01:–
Turn the other cheek
You have heard that it was said, “An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.” But I say to you, Do not resist the one who is evil. But if anyone slaps you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also. And if anyone would sue you and take your tunic, let him have your cloak as well. And if anyone forces you to go one mile, go with him two miles. Give to the one who begs from you, and do not refuse the one who would borrow from you. — Matthew 5:38 ff.
item 02:–
An eye for an eye
You must show no pity: life for life, eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, and foot for foot. — Deuteronomy 19:21
Burn for burn, wound for wound, and stripe for stripe. — Exodus 21:25
Just as he injured the other person, the same must be inflicted on him. Fracture for fracture, eye for eye, tooth for tooth. — Leviticus 24:20
Copy & Paste, ha ha ha.
“I see, I saw, I was conquered.”3,500 years ago, King Hammurabi of Babylon compiled a series of commands regarding the day-to-day life of the citizens of ancient Iraq at that time. These commands, which dealt with topics from divorce to contracts to murder, were preserved on a diorite stela, binding future Babylonian kings to Hammurabi’s new code of law. this stone (shown below video) is on show in Paris at the Louvre Museum. And guess what? One of the 282 laws did say: an eye for an eye and The Life of Pi.
It says “an eye for an eye”
Yes.
Love ain’t for the meek and that I’ll state to be a Category One CLASS FACT.
‘Accusa segreta,’ by Francesco Hayez (1847).
Her (my) eyes say EverythingShe’ll (I’ll) not be dissuaded; the damage done’s way too deep; vengeance hasn’t a conscience: mark my words Mr Sunshine, “This lady’s not for turning”
Through all of this deep grief — Your image consumes me — for which there’s not relief — Your full lips engulf me — my LOVE’S beyond belief — You are the 1 for me.
= to speak or write about something in a poetic and/or overly exaggerated way
Fresco showing a woman holding writing implements, a wax tablet and stylus. From Pompeii, c. 50 AD.On wax…
Surf
Mind your beeswax…
…we’ve:
Wax lyrical
— To talk in a highly enthusiastic and effusive way (i.e, to wax poetic).
— “He waxed lyrical about his splendid and amazing mentor-cum-muse.”
Wax and wane
— To undergo alternate increases and decreases.
— “The ebb and flow of the ocean tides wax and wane but my love for you stays at a constant fever pitch.”
In terms of waxing poetically these other words come to mind:
Histrionics
— Melodramatic behaviour designed to attract attention.
— “By now, she was accustomed to to his hysterical histrionics.”
Verbose
— Using more words than are needed.
— “It is said that much academic language is obscure and verbose.”
Melodramatic
— Characteristic of melodrama, especially in being exaggerated or overemotional.
— “Dr Josē flung the door open with a melodramatic flourish.”
Exaggerate
— To represent (something) as being larger, better, or worse than it really is.
Drama queen noun (informal)
— A person who habitually responds to situations in a melodramatic way.
Poetic justice is a literary device in which ultimately virtue is rewarded and viciousness is punished. In current usage it is often accompanied by an ironic twist of fate related to the individual in question’s own actions and behaviour.
‘Getting a taste of one’s own medicine’
Typically medicine don’t taste nice. Thus, if you make people feel unappreciated, insecure, jealous and anxious, you’ve little right to complain if they turn around and do the same back to you.
‘What goes around, comes around’
Similarly, what goes around comes around, means that if you treat people badly, you can’t be too surprised if one day you find yourself being treated in that same kind of way.
Longing
Loneliness
Lamenting
Poetic justice noun
The fact of experiencing a fitting or deserved retribution for one’s actions.
Retribution noun
The punishment inflicted on someone as vengeance for their wrong doing or criminal actions.
Vengeance noun
The punishment inflicted or retribution exacted for causing an injury or having done something wrong.
Virtue noun
A form of behaviour showing high moral standards.
Vicious adjective
To be deliberately cruel and/or violent.