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Via Negativa Daily Digest

Mountain Song

Written by Luisa A. Igloria on Sep 30, 2019 11:04 pm
"...heaven make me full
and be my cellar"
~ D. Bonta


























 

In response to Via Negativa: Khayyam Redux.






Khayyam redux

Written by Dave Bonta on Sep 30, 2019 06:48 pm

Up, and mightily pleased with the setting of my books the last night in order, and that which did please me most of all is that W. Hewer tells me that upon enquiry he do find that Sir W. Pen hath a hamper more than his own, which he took for a hamper of bottles of wine, and are books in it. I was impatient to see it, but they were carried into a wine-cellar, and the boy is abroad with him at the House, where the Parliament met to-day, and the King to be with them. At noon after dinner I sent for Harry, and he tells me it is so, and brought me by and by my hamper of books to my great joy, with the same books I missed, and three more great ones, and no more. I did give him 5s. for his pains, and so home with great joy, and to the setting of some of them right, but could not finish it, but away by coach to the other end of the town, leaving my wife at the ‘Change, but neither come time enough to the Council to speak with the Duke of Yorke, nor with Sir G. Carteret, and so called my wife, and paid for some things she bought, and so home, and there after a little doing at the office about our accounts, which now draw near the time they should be ready, the House having ordered Sir G. Carteret, upon his offering them, to bring them in on Saturday next, I home, and there, with great pleasure, very late new setting all my books; and now I am in as good condition as I desire to be in all worldly respects. The Lord of Heaven make me thankfull, and continue me therein! So to bed. This day I had new stairs of main timber put to my cellar going into the yard.

a bottle of wine and a book

to my great joy I could not finish
either little world

heaven make me full
and be my cellar


Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Friday 21 September 1666.





 
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