“I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free.” – Bob Dylan, “Murder Most Foul” ...

“In lyric poetry, only the great moment exists, the moment at which the meaningful unity of nature and soul or ...

“Sweet recreation barr’d, what doth ensue But moody and dull melancholy,—Kinsman to grim and comfortless despair,—And, at her heels, a ...