Lord Bless You, Gary,--did it really take a bit of doing? Why is that?

It often amazes me that people seem to be blissfully unaware that when they
are on the Internet, they are given access to a treasure-trove of free
information.
The secret to this, O Best Beloved, is a wondrous little key called a Search
Engine.
Don't be afraid,. Just type into your browser window the address of a Search
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Marvel of marvels, a little magic box will appear. Your wish is its command.
Just type into this box anything you want to find out about....and it will
search the Internet and tell you where to find the information.
To find out more about Hulme, for instance, all you have to do is to type in
something like 'Hulme poetry' and the Genie will return in a flash with
relevant sites to visit.
Please, everyone who is wasting the enormous wealth at hand, use the search
engines. Take advantage of this fantastic opportunity. Don't sit in your
nest on the shore, waiting to be fed. Dive into the surf....
 Kind regards,
grasshopper


----- Original Message -----
From: "garydawg" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Thursday, January 24, 2002 12:08 AM
Subject: Re: New Sub: Grain


> I wrote this poem
> because I want you
> to think of Hulme
>
> Graassy, and I am glad you did.  Took a bit of doing but this I found:
>
> Essayist, translator of Henri Bergson, aesthetic philosopher, lecturer,
and
> imagist poet whose entire published output was six poems at the time of
his
> death, and whose essays were edited by Sir Herbert Edward Read
posthumously
> in Speculations (1924) and Notes on Language and Style (1929). In 1906-07
he
> travelled in Canada and was deeply affected by the vastness of its
prairies.
> He enlisted in the British army in the fall of 1914 and was killed in
battle
> while serving in the Royal Marines Artillery. Alun R. Jones has done his
> biography in The Life and Opinions of T. E. Hulme (London: Gollancz, 1960;
B
> 1646 H84J6 1960A Robarts Library). The best edition is The Collected
> Writings of T. E. Hulme, edited by Karen Csengeri (Oxford: Clarendon
Press,
> 1994; B 1646 H82 Robarts Library).
>
> and the poem
>
> A touch of cold in the Autumn night --
> I walked abroad,
> And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge
> Like a red-faced farmer.
> I did not stop to speak, but nodded,
> And round about were the wistful stars
> With white faces like town children.
>
> and the web site:  http://www.fluxeuropa.com/hulme.htm
>
> More famous dead than alive?  And there there is much to think about.
>
> Thanks.
>
> Gary
>
> January guest Nat at: http://gardawg.homestead.com/gardawg.html,
>
> Submissions: http://www.writershood.com/index.html
>
> Poets for Peace.  ¡Poemas sí, balas no!
>