It is an infallible law that if Seamus Heaney is the Irish poet of choice, things are looking up, but if W.B. Yeats is in the air, they look ominous. Joe
Source: Democracy’s Afterlife | by Fintan O’Toole | The New York Review of Books
It is an infallible law that if Seamus Heaney is the Irish poet of choice, things are looking up, but if W.B. Yeats is in the air, they look ominous. Joe
Source: Democracy’s Afterlife | by Fintan O’Toole | The New York Review of Books