10-11-2016, 05:03 PM
(10-11-2016, 04:35 PM)RiverNotch Wrote:Isn't that Shelley contemplating the Alps? Very upper class English 19rh century. Torn clothes, even while out hiking, would be an abominable thought. Nope.(10-11-2016, 03:30 PM)Achebe Wrote:Maybe trail? -- and a wholesale reconstruction. Also, I wonder if I turned this into an ekphrasis.....there's this David-Friedrich painting I'm somehow reminded of by this thing. I'll try it -- edited above.(10-11-2016, 03:17 PM)RiverNotch Wrote: Thanks! You're right about edge, I think. The earlier draft was precipice, but now I'm torn between that and the more correct summit....and I'm not entirely sure about the construction of the last stanza....thoughts?If there's a road, there's no reason for your clothes to be tattered unlesss you rolled your way up. 'Track' would be a better word.
Although perhaps the image approaches melodrama....
~ I think I just quoted myself - Achebe

