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6 Oct
LIT BITS V3 #280
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Excerpted-from: LITERARY CALENDAR V3 #280
From: ptervin@pent.yasuda-u.ac.jp
Today is Saturday, 7 October 2000; on this day,
424 years ago (1576),
English dramatist, John Marston is baptized. His literary career will
begin in 1598 with _The Metamorphosis of Pigmalions Image and Certaine
Satyres_, a callow, erotic poem that would be severely criticized.
281 years ago (1719),
A pirated installment of Daniel Defoe's _Robinson Crusoe_ appears in
_The Original London Post_, the first novel to be serialized.
151 years ago (1849),
Edgar Allan Poe dies in Baltimore at the age of 40, saying "Lord, help
my poor soul." His epitaph reads: "Quoth the Raven nevermore."
151 years ago (1849),
James Whitcomb Riley is born in Greenfield, Indiana. He will remark
of his poetry: "My work did itself. I'm only the willer bark through
which the whistle comes."
68 years ago (1932),
Zelda Fitzgerald's only novel, _Save Me the Waltz_, is published by
Scribner's. The work receives mixed notices and sells poorly.
Today's poem:
A Dream
In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed--
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream--that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar--
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day-star?
Edgar Poe
© 2000 Peter Langston