John McCreery wrote:
On 7/24/06, Carol Kirschenbaum <carolkir@xxxxxxxx> wrote:
Wow. It's been years since I read this. And I have the sense that I never
read it before. Wow.
There is also, of course, the last stanza to Matthew Arnold's "Dover Beach":
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Seems mighty apt to our current situation.
Someone stood at the window and cried one tear I thought that would stop the war But someone is killing me And that's the last hour to think any more Jelly and juice and bubbles Bubbles on the floor