The English writing man who fussed
Too much in searching le mot juste
Should learn from that old master, Proust,
And shovel rather les mots justes.
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- Pinaforeiana
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- A god of light
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- Religion as a unity
- Sirens
- Blue sky
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- Operation Zipper
- A question about a notional sequel
- Il faut cultiver notre jardin
- The English Writer Poem
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- I am whatever you say I am, if I weren't then why would I say I am, and suchlike commendable sentiments.
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