Thursday, January 1, 2004

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WHEN, upon the well-wrought chest,
Fiercely heat the howling wind,
And the oceans heaving breast
Filled with terror DanaCs mind ;


Frank Simon 24 September 2007

Simonides is famous for this saying as well...Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting with the gift of speech.

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