{"id":192,"date":"2006-02-03T00:04:00","date_gmt":"2006-02-03T00:04:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/knitupload.wordpress.com\/2006\/02\/03\/silent-poetry-reading\/"},"modified":"2006-02-03T00:04:00","modified_gmt":"2006-02-03T00:04:00","slug":"silent-poetry-reading","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/?p=192","title":{"rendered":"(Silent) Poetry Reading"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In honor of Brigid&#8217;s Feast Day and as seen on many another blog (including <a href=\"http:\/\/goldpoppy.blogspot.com\/2006\/01\/youre-invited.html\" target=\"_blank\">Grace&#8217;s Poppies<\/a>, who started it), a poem&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><b>Miniver Cheevy<\/b><\/p>\n<p>Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Grew lean while he assailed the seasons<br \/>He wept that he was ever born,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And he had reasons.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver loved the days of old<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When swords were bright and steeds were prancing;<br \/>The vision of a warrior bold<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Would send him dancing.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver sighed for what was not,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And dreamed, and rested from his labors;<br \/>He dreamed of Thebes and Camelot,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And Priam&#8217;s neighbors.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver mourned the ripe renown<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;That made so many a name so fragrant;<br \/>He mourned Romance, now on the town,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And Art, a vagrant.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver loved the Medici,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Albeit he had never seen one;<br \/>He would have sinned incessantly<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Could he have been one.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver cursed the commonplace<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And eyed a khaki suit with loathing:<br \/>He missed the medieval grace<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of iron clothing.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver scorned the gold he sought,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But sore annoyed was he without it;<br \/>Miniver thought, and thought, and thought,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And thought about it.<\/p>\n<p>Miniver Cheevy, born too late,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Scratched his head and kept on thinking;<br \/>Miniver coughed, and called it fate,<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And kept on drinking.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&#8212; Edwin Arlington Robinson <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In honor of Brigid&#8217;s Feast Day and as seen on many another blog (including Grace&#8217;s Poppies, who started it), a poem&#8230; Miniver Cheevy Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Grew lean while he assailed the seasonsHe wept that he was ever born,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/?p=192\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/192"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=192"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/192\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=192"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=192"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zardra.dimmet.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=192"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}