
The Rubaiyat (1120)
The Rubaiyat (1120)
“The wind blowing through my ripped clothes was so cold that I felt like a Percysicle.”
Source: The Titan's Curse
September Song http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/september-song/.
Poetry
p, 125
How Plants are Trained to Work for Man (1921) Vol. 5 Gardening
(14th February 1829) Lines on Newton’s Picture of the Disconsolate
The London Literary Gazette, 1829
Song lyrics, Aerial (2005), A Sea of Honey (Disc 1)
“Don't bite my finger, look where I am pointing.”
Attributed to McCulloch in: Seymour Papert (1965) Introduction to McCulloch. p. xxviii