People's Backyards Are Much More Interesting Than

Hymns Are The Poetry Of The People.

One Mark Of Good Verse Is Surprise

History Must Not Be Written With Bias, And Both Sides Must Be Given, Even If There Is Only One Side.

A Whispering And Watery Norfolk Sound Telling Of All The Moonlit Reeds Around.

What The Londoner Sees In His Mind's Eye Is That Cluster Of Towers And Pinnacles Seen From Pentonville Hill And Outlined Against A Foggy Sunset, And The Great Arc Of Barlow's Train Shed Gaping To Devour Incoming Engines, And The Sudden Burst Of Exuberant Gothic Of The Hotel Seen From Gloomy Judd Street.