Syllogism
A corporation is a person.
A poet is a person.
Therefore,
a corporation is a poet.…
That night your loud planes, unawares,
Shook all our coffins as we lay,
And broke the chancel window-squares,
We thought it was the Judgment-day…
For the director, cast, groundlings, and crew of A Midsummer Night’s Dream (now playing at UMF’s Alumni Theater), who–in Farmington lo!—are giving to airy nothing a local habitation and a name. …
With all this snow on the way, I recalled a poem written over a hundred years ago by Robert Bridges, the English poet laureate: …
SCOTS WHA HAE WI’ WALLACE BLED Scots, wha hae wi’ Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victory! Now’s the day, and now’s the…
The Daily Bulldog is proud to present Poet’s Choice, featuring a traditional favorite and an accompanying poem by a local author. This was written in 1845 when Henry Wadsworth Longfellow visited the…