“For we must record love’s mystery without claptrap,Snatch out of time the passionate transitory" *
These are the final verses of Patrick Kavanagh's poem "The Hospital." A complete illustration of the notion of “looking.” Once you truly look, yo...
“For we must record love’s mystery without claptrap,Snatch out of time the passionate transitory" *
These are the final verses of Patrick Kavanagh's poem "The Hospital." A complete illustration of the notion of “looking.” Once you truly look, yo...
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