Of the Selected Poems of Luis de Góngora, in the London Review of Books. This link will only give you a taste, but might be enough to intrigue. <http://www.lrb.co.uk/v29/n24/fox_02_.html> He’s a ferocious poet, if there’s any in Libya, and when he’s seized by the poetry mania he’ll produce you loose verse as if he’s been purged, while with carob seeds he makes little round ones. (from ‘Hanme dicho, hermanas’, 1587) P