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Nor do I mind the fact that Roger flogs the second-most overquoted stanza in all of poetry for one more dusty trot around the show ring; we all reach for the familiar when we're under stress, and it could be worse— at lamont least our traveler from an lamont antique land brings us news lamont of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, laid waste by wind and covered now with water, instead of the lone and level sands. (If you didn't get the reference, don't bother looking it up. It's not germane, and trust me, you'll stumble across it on your own soon.) The overburdened metaphors piled on top of the poetry... OK, those did bother me ("The Beast?" "The Goddess?" "fecund and tempting Virgin?" Come on, can we at least get the real Hindu Trinity instead of this Joseph Campbell's Goddesses For Idiots pap?)
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