so what do you all make of the line in the thread title and how true is it?
(i also noticed that "time out of mind" is a yeats rip today too, but you probably knew that)
― Fritz Wollner (Fritz), Friday, 21 March 2003 03:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Friday, 21 March 2003 03:55 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Friday, 21 March 2003 03:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― Fritz Wollner (Fritz), Friday, 21 March 2003 03:58 (twenty-three years ago)
The Second Coming
1922
TURNING and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds. The darkness drops again; but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at laSt, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
― Fritz Wollner (Fritz), Friday, 21 March 2003 04:01 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Friday, 21 March 2003 04:07 (twenty-three years ago)
― Fritz Wollner (Fritz), Friday, 21 March 2003 04:14 (twenty-three years ago)
― Aaron A., Friday, 21 March 2003 04:33 (twenty-three years ago)
― isadora (isadora), Friday, 21 March 2003 05:27 (twenty-three years ago)
― jess (dubplatestyle), Friday, 21 March 2003 05:34 (twenty-three years ago)
― jess (dubplatestyle), Friday, 21 March 2003 05:36 (twenty-three years ago)
― slutsky (slutsky), Friday, 21 March 2003 05:38 (twenty-three years ago)
I love this poem so much.
― Archel (Archel), Friday, 21 March 2003 10:50 (twenty-three years ago)
― Tom (Groke), Friday, 21 March 2003 11:23 (twenty-three years ago)
But yeah, as I said on another thread recently, praising passionate viewtaking for its own sake is surely dud (sorry doomie).
― N. (nickdastoor), Friday, 21 March 2003 13:22 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Friday, 21 March 2003 13:31 (twenty-three years ago)
― J0hn Darn1elle (J0hn Darn1elle), Friday, 21 March 2003 14:17 (twenty-three years ago)
― dave q, Friday, 21 March 2003 14:54 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jody Beth Rosen (Jody Beth Rosen), Friday, 21 March 2003 14:55 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Friday, 21 March 2003 14:58 (twenty-three years ago)
― alext (alext), Friday, 21 March 2003 15:52 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Saturday, 22 March 2003 02:25 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Saturday, 22 March 2003 02:26 (twenty-three years ago)
― the pinefox, Monday, 24 March 2003 13:07 (twenty-three years ago)
"Time out of mind" is much older than Yeats, basically a stock phrase meaning "time immemorial" or even "for as long as I can remember", as in this line from Measure for Measure, Act 4, Scene II:
POMPEYSir, I have been an unlawful bawd time out of mind; but yet I will be content to be a lawful hangman.
― Paula G., Monday, 24 March 2003 21:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― Horace Mann (Horace Mann), Monday, 24 March 2003 21:55 (twenty-three years ago)
― Maria (Maria), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 01:37 (twenty-three years ago)