Letter to William Sotheby (13 July 1802).
Letters
Context: Metaphisics is a word that you, my dear Sir! are no great friend to / but yet you will agree, that a great Poet must be, implicitè if not explicitè, a profound Metaphysician. He may not have it in logical coherence, in his Brain & Tongue; but he must have it by Tact / for all sounds, & all forms of human nature he must have the ear of a wild Arab listening in the silent Desart, the eye of a North American Indian tracing the footsteps of an Enemy upon the Leaves that strew the Forest —; the Touch of a Blind Man feeling the face of a darling Child.
“Words, once my stock, are wanting to commend
So great a poet and so good a friend.”
Epistle to Peter Antony Motteux (1698), lines 54–55.
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English poet and playwright of the XVIIth century 1631–1700Related quotes
“American writers want to be not good but great; and so are neither.”
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It oozed with evil but it felt so good… ~ City”
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“I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends”
Saturday as Usual
A Collection of Songs Written and Recorded 1995-1997 (1998)
“The difficulty is not so great to die for a friend as to find a friend worth dying for.”
“I want to see all of my people and speak to them so that we may forever be friends.”
My Life Before the World War, 1860--1917: A Memoir, pp. 292-293 https://books.google.com/books?id=a74_JIbehzsC&pg=PA292
Context: I write you this letter because I am sorry to know that you and your people refuse to do what the government has ordered. You do not give up your arms. Soldiers were sent to Taglibi so that you could come into camp and turn in your guns. When the soldiers went to camp a Taglibi, your Moros fired into camp and tried to kill the soldiers. Then the soldiers had to shoot all Moros who fired upon them. When the soldiers marched through the country, the Moros again shot at them, so the soldiers had to kill several others. I am sorry the soldiers had to kill any Moros. All Moros are the same to me as my children and no father wants to kill his own children.... I want to see all of my people and speak to them so that we may forever be friends.