Poetry Is About As Much A 'criticism

Use No Word That Under Stress Of Emotion You Could Not Actually Say.

The Age Demanded An Image Of Its Accelerated Grimace, Something For The Modern Stage, Not, At Any Rate, An Attic Grace.

Mass Ought To Be In Latin, Unless You Could Do It In Greek Or Chinese. In Fact, Any Abracadabra That No Bloody Member Of The Public Or Half-educated Ape Of A Clargimint Could Think He Understood.

Where The Dead Walked And The Living Were Made Of Cardboard.

Poetry Must Be As Well Written As Prose.