Ireland, Poet May 3, 1843 – April, 4, 1913.
Edward Dowden (/ˈdaʊdən/; 3 May 1843 – 4 April 1913), was an Irish critic and poet.
Also known as Critic
For a poet to depict a poet in poetry is a hazardous experiment; in regarding one's own trade a sense of humour and a little wholesome cynicism are not amiss.
Spring scarce had greener fields to show than these Of mid September; through the still warm noon The rivulets ripple forth a gladder tune Than ever in the summer; from the trees Dusk-green, and murmuring inward melodies, No leaf drops yet; only our evenings swoon In pallid skies more suddenly, and the moon Finds motionless white mists out on the leas.
Browning's tragedies are tragedies without villains.
Sometimes a noble failure serves the world as faithfully as a distinguished success.
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