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Walter Corbiere
I wanted a picture of the bottom of a scarab-shaped box. It recounts events from the reign of Amenhotep III, but my camera phone doesnt quite have high enough resolution to catch all the little glyphs, especially through glass.
Walter F. Corbiere, III
The RISD Museum had another floor full of Old New England, Providence and China Trade history
A character improvises these lines, just makes them up on the fly......
Walter F. Corbiere, III
For friend who erst abode wi' me gree:
It minds me o' one who jilted me
Say sooth, thou fair sheet-lightning! shall glee?
O blamer! spare to me thy blame dree,
Of friend who left me, fain to flee;
All bliss hath fled the heart of me
He brimmed a bowl of merest pine, did he:
I see me, sweetheart, dead and gone
Time! I prithee bring our childhood back,
When joy and safety 'joyed we at me!
Who aids the hapless stranger-wight,
That wastes his days in lonely grief, must be?
Doomed us despite our will to bear and care.
And sore despair despaireth me
Crowning my cup with gladdest gree:
To mourn my bitter liberty.
We meet once more in joy and glee?
My Lord hath sent this dule to dree,
... Et cetera
The lines of the second column sometimes refer back to words in the first column. The structure applies the same words to two different moments in the character's thought process.
I've never seen a poem with this exact device, and I don't know what "dree" means. :)
Walter F. Corbiere, III
It illustrates the ninety-third night,
"Tale of King Omar bin al-Nu'uman and his Sons"
Walter Corbiere, III
Walter F. Corbiere, III is now the proud owner of this full 17-volume set of Burton's work.
Number 485 of the Bagdad edition
The full text of this set can also be found at
Burtoniana.org