Chaucer’s poetic career in the years after 1372 shows how closely the movement of vernacular literary ideas tracked with the Italians’ international trading networks, and his work embodies that trade in ideas, frequently using accountancy—a young, exciting discipline—as a metaphor for moral reckoning. Noting how important those ideas were to Chaucer, his biographer Marion Turner goes so far as to call him, ‘the poet of the counting house’.
—Roland Allen, The Notebook: A History of Thinking on Paper (Biblioasis, 2024)
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another unexpected poem
Poets say they don’t know where poems come from, right before writing another one.
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7.15.2007
nobly disheveled
Any bright young man can be taught to be artful. It is impossible to teach taste, but you can teach most anybody caution. It is always the lesser artists who are artful, they must learn their trade by rote. They must be careful never to make false steps, never to speak out of a carefully synthesized character. The greatest poetry is nobly disheveled. At least it never shows the scars of taking care.
—Kenneth Rexroth, introduction to D.H. Lawrence: Selected Poems
—Kenneth Rexroth, introduction to D.H. Lawrence: Selected Poems
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