“Man’s greatest tragedy is that he can conceive of a perfection which he cannot attain.” – Lord Byron(Jerome MacGann) She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna-dew,And sure in language strange she said— ‘I love thee true’. She took me to her Elfin grot, And there she wept and sighed full sore,And there…
Tag: Poetics
The Four-Fold Interpretation of Katharsis: A Humble Critique on Aristotle!
When a text is interpreted and reinterpreted and re-reinterpreted, it is really hard to take the heat of the critics who are interpreting it, for it might lose its meaning in some or the other way and melt down into nothing but mere rubbish, and that is how many of the great works bite the…
