"ANAGRAM-TRIOLET FOR WORDSWORTH
I wandered lonely as a cloud.
All lay worn. I seduced an ode,
a lucid yarn no seed allowed.
I wandered lonely. As a cloud,
alone in duel, delays a crowd,
I answer you, 'All land decode!'
I wandered lonely as a cloud
all lay. Worn, I seduced an ode."
--@Anthony_Etherin
‘The real end of the world is the destruction of the spirit,’ Karl Kraus wrote; ‘the other kind depends on the insignificant attempt to see whether after such a destruction the world can go on.’ (qtd in Hoffmann's article)
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