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In Greek mythology, Memory is the mother of the muses. There would be no literature, science, or art without her. Taking this further, we can say there would be no selfhood, [...]
The antidote in this articls reviews the beautiful poem, The Dragonfly written by Lord Alfred Tennyson.
In this short extract, Spenser celebrates the "eternal brood of glory excellent." At first, his lines may appear simplistic. Yet if we pause and reflect . . .
In early spring, nature returns in all its beauty. After the rigors of winter, and the first snowdrops peeping through the earth, the landscape is transformed in one slow [...]
Today, when we turn to read Pope’s “An Essay on Man,” the debate between religion and reason rages around our ears.
What could be more innocent than a smile? Yet certain smiles are not as straightforward as they seem. To understand that, we merely need to glance around us.
Why do we turn to art? For inspiration? For a revelation of just how bad life really is? Or rather for a ray of light in a gloomy world?
Amid the myriad distractions of our busy lives, we can all benefit from a moment of contemplation.
In this poem, Chesterton strips away all the tired, expected references to the Christmas story and allows us to see the celebration with fresh eyes.
What changed for us in 2011? Are there any lessons we’d want to carry forward in the coming 12 months?