Finally Comes the Bard

“The poet’s eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,

Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;

And, as imagination bodies forth

The forms of things unkown, the poet’s pen

Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing

A local habitation and a name.”

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream

Act 5, Scene 1

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