3 December 2020 A. E. Housman Experience has taught me, when I am shaving of a morning, to keep watch over my thoughts, because, if a line of poetry strays into my memory, my skin bristles so that the razor ceases to act.
3 December 2020 A. E. Housman If a line of poetry strays into my memory, my skin bristles so that the razor ceases to act.
3 December 2020 A. E. Housman Even when poetry has a meaning, as it usually has, it may be inadvisable to draw it out… Perfect understanding will sometimes almost extinguish pleasure.
