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•21:23
William Wordsworth

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William Wordsworth
On April 7, 1770, William Wordsworth was born in Cockermouth, Cumbria, England. Wordsworth's mother died when he was eight--this experience shapes much of his later work. Wordsworth attended Hawkshead Grammar School, where his love of poetry was firmly established and, it is believed, he made his first attempts at verse. While he was at Hawkshead, Wordsworth's father died leaving him and his four siblings orphans. After Hawkshead, Wordsworth studied at St. John's College in Cambridge and before his final semester, he set out on a walking tour of Europe, an experience that influenced both his poetry and his political sensibilities. While touring Europe, Wordsworth came into contact with the French Revolution. This experience as well as a subsequent period living in France, brought about Wordsworth's interest and sympathy for the life, troubles and speech of the "common man". These issues proved to be of the utmost importance to Wordsworth's work. Wordsworth's earliest poetry was published in 1793 in the collections An Evening Walk and Descriptive Sketches. While living in France, Wordsworth conceived a daughter, Caroline, out of wedlock; he left France, however, before she was born. In 1802, he returned to France with his sister on a four-week visit to meet Caroline. Later that year, he married Mary Hutchinson, a childhood friend, and they had five children together. In 1812, while living in Grasmere, they grieved the loss of two of their children, Catherine and John, who both died that year.
Equally important in the poetic life of Wordsworth was his 1795 meeting with the poet, Samuel Taylor Coleridge. It was with Coleridge that Wordsworth published the famous Lyrical Ballads in 1798. While the poems themselves are some of the most influential in Western literature, it is the preface to the second edition that remains one of the most important testaments to a poet's views on both his craft and his place in the world. In the preface Wordsworth writes on the need for "common speech" within poems and argues against the hierarchy of the period which valued epic poetry above the lyric.
Wordsworth's most famous work, The Prelude (1850), is considered by many to be the crowning achievement of English romanticism. The poem, revised numerous times, chronicles the spiritual life of the poet and marks the birth of a new genre of poetry. Although Wordsworth worked on The Prelude throughout his life, the poem was published posthumously. Wordsworth spent his final years settled at Rydal Mount in England, travelling and continuing his outdoor excursions. Devastated by the death of his daughter Dora in 1847, Wordsworth seemingly lost his will to compose poems. William Wordsworth died at Rydal Mount on April 23, 1850, leaving his wife Mary to publish The Prelude three months later.
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•21:17

Shakespeare's plays

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Sir John Gilbert's 1849 painting: The Plays of Shakespeare, containing scenes and characters from several of William Shakespeare's plays.
William Shakespeare's plays have the reputation of being among the greatest in the English language and in Western literature. Traditionally, the 37 plays are divided into the genres of tragedy, history, and comedy; they have been translated into every major living language, in addition to being continually performed all around the world.
Many of his plays appeared in print as a series of quartos, but approximately half of them remained unpublished until 1623, when the posthumous First Folio was published. The traditional division of his plays into tragedies, comedies, and histories follows the categories used in the First Folio. However, modern criticism has labelled some of these plays "problem plays" which elude easy categorization, or perhaps purposefully break generic conventions, and has introduced the term romances for what scholars believe to be his later comedies.
Author: POETRY FOR LOVER,S
•01:27
ONE of William and Kate’s wedding presents is a unique artwork to go alongside a verse by Britain’s poet laureate.
Carol Ann Duffy felt that the Royal Wedding was the perfect time to celebrate the unbreakable relationship between love and poetry.
She sees her own poem as inclusive of “everyone in love” and has produced a 46 line poem as part of Britain’s “national art”.
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Rings imagines the types of rings – mostly found in nature – that a lover would give to their partner.
The poet laureate produced the verse with Stephen Raw, a textual artist who drew maps based on JRR Tolkien’s The Lord of the Rings, copies of which were purchased by the British Library.
A copy of the artwork – No 1 – signed by the artist and poet has been sent to William and Kate as a wedding gift. The poet laureate also ­commissioned work from 20 other poets, with the theme of vows, to be used at weddings and civil partnerships in the UK. “Poetry is our national art and this is a part of that, this is a celebration of the whole country and for all couples and everyone.”
Prints will be signed by Carol Ann Duffy and Stephen Raw and strictly limited to 500 copies.
The poem’s images range from “the ring surrounding the moon”, a “lipstick ring on a cheek” to the “ring of a slow dance”.


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•01:23

  • Prince William And Kate Middleton

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    Prince William and Kate Middleton. Photograph: Indigo/Getty Images
    A poem about the royal marriage,
    Like gilt upon a royal carriage,
    Can add some shine to the occasion
    And maybe through its sly persuasion
    Relieve republicans of doubt,
    So they don't spoil the fun day out.
    A task befitting, you might guess,
    Britain's royal poetess,
    (Or per the style guide: poet, female),
    But she's not answering my email.
    I signed it "from your biggest fan".
    Thanks for nothing, Carol Ann.
    *
    And so, it seems, it falls to me,
    For rather less than half her fee
    In rhyme robust and metre supple
    To toast the royal wedding couple.
    I'll grab a pen, put Radio 4 on,
    Then Duffy-like (not that one, moron)
    I'll wait for royal inspiration
    To strike me, at which time I'll write,
    A poem well-versed and bold and tight.
    I mean, just how hard can it be?
    If Duffy can do it, so can me.
    *
    Future princess, common Kate;
    As common as the common skate,
    Which is to say, quite rare these days,
    Unlike their cousins, manta rays.
    So Kate's like skates: rare, though without
    The rhombic shape and pointed snout,
    Or ventral gills or dorsal fin,
    Or, one presumes, the prickly skin
    (Frankly not sure where this heading,
    Or what it's got to do with wedding –
    I'll close it out with one more rhyme,
    And start again, with Will this time.)
    *
    Royal William, royal as jelly;
    Mates with what's-his-name, Guy Pelly.
    Royal as icing, royal as blue.
    Royal enough, let's hope, for two.
    For he will take this Eastertide,
    A common girl to be his bride.
    Lovely Kate, despite the fuss,
    Is really just like one of us,
    Though slightly better situated,
    Better dressed and educated,
    With better manners, nicer hair,
    More expensive dental care.
    *
    But look beyond the straight white teeth,
    What's important lies beneath.
    The role itself may not be vital
    (Indeed, the job's not worth the title),
    But when Queen Kate is so created
    The rest of us are elevated;
    And royals, in our common eyes
    Look less impressive, regal, wise.
    Could royalty become extinct
    Once commoner and royal are linked?
    The monarchy – destroyed by Kate,
    Like overfishing killed those skate.
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    Yes, my reasoning is simplistic,
    Daft, far-fetched and optimistic.
    Forget about it – let's not quibble.
    Hang some bunting; have a nibble!
    Let's put our politics away,
    And just enjoy the magic day.
    For first and foremost, it's a wedding –
    Boy from Windsor, girl from Reading – Imagine you're an honoured guest,
    Wish two crazy kids the best,
    Line the route and pray it's sunny.
    God bless this waste of public money