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Jan 10, 2008 16:06

The center cannot hold. I read a book with that title about a schitzophrenic ( Read more... )

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W.B. Yeats - The Second Coming honestthistime January 14 2008, 22:41:25 UTC
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 Spritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the 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?

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Re: W.B. Yeats - The Second Coming big_al_728 January 16 2008, 14:59:20 UTC
Whoa I didn't realize that two or three books take their names from this one poem...

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Re: W.B. Yeats - The Second Coming honestthistime January 16 2008, 15:46:20 UTC
Yes. This poem gets around. :)

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idontwantaname January 16 2008, 16:40:42 UTC
Yeah it's funny... i had just found that poem a few days before you posted that. and i was thinking about the other book "things fall apart" too. both good titles yeah...

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