I Have to Sit Down
How is a pulsating organ like a Hopkins poem? Come on, work with me, here.
P.S. — Hopkins’ dying words were, “I am so happy, I am so happy. I loved my life.”
How is a pulsating organ like a Hopkins poem? Come on, work with me, here.
P.S. — Hopkins’ dying words were, “I am so happy, I am so happy. I loved my life.”
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