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		<title>Ariosto and the Arabs :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 05:12:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No man can write a book. Because Before a book can truly be It needs the rise and set of the sun, Centuries, arms, and the binding and sundering sea. So Ariosto thought, who to the slow pleasure Gave himself, in the leisure of the roads With the shining statuary and black pines, Of dreaming [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1272&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Androgué :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/04/09/androgue-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 04:15:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let no fear be that in indecipherable night I shall lose myself among the black flowers Of the park, where the secret bird that sings The same song over and over, the round pond, And the summerhouse, and the indistinct Statue and the hazardous ruin, weave Their scheme of things propitious to the langour Of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1268&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ars Poetica :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 03:52:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To gaze at the river made of time and water And recall that time itself is another river, To know we cease to be, just like the river, And that our faces pass away, just like the water. To feel that waking is another sleep That dreams it does not sleep and that death, Which [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1265&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Luke XXIII :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/04/09/luke-xxiii-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 03:38:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gentile or Hebrew or simply a man Whose face has now been lost in time; From oblivion we shall not redeem The silent letters of his name. Of clemency he knew no more Than a robber whom Judea nails To a cross. The time that went before We cannot reach. But in his final Job [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1262&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Beginning the Study of Anglo-Saxon Grammar :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/28/on-beginning-the-study-of-anglo-saxon-grammar-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 00:01:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[At fifty generations&#8217; end (And such abysses time affords us all) I return to the further shore of a great river That the vikings&#8217; dragons did not reach, To the harsh and arduous words That, with a mouth now turned to dust, I used in my Northumbrian, Mercian days Before I became a Haslam or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1180&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ode Composed in 1960 :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/28/ode-composed-in-1960-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 23:40:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sheer accident or the secret laws That rule this dream, my destiny, Will &#8212; O needed and sweet homeland That not without glory and without shame embrace A hundred and fifty arduous years &#8211; That I, the drop, should speak with you, the river, That I, the instant, speak with you, who are time, And [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1177&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>In Memoriam : A. R. :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/25/in-memoriam-a-r-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 23:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Vague chance or the precise laws That govern this dream, the universe, Granted me to share a smooth Stretch of the course with Alfonso Reyes. He knew well that art which no one Wholly knows, neither Sinbad nor Ulysses, Which is to pass  from one land on to others And yet to be entirely in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1165&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Moon :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/25/the-moon-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 23:29:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[History tells us how in that past time When all things happened, real, Imaginary, and dubious, a man Conceived the unconscionable plan Of making an abridgment of the universe In a single book and with infinite zest He towered his screed up, lofty and Strenuous, polished it, spoke the final verse. About to offer his [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1161&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mirrors :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/25/mirrors-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 23:03:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I, who felt the horrors of mirrors Not only in front of the impenetrable crystal Where there ends and begins, uninhabitable, An impossible space of reflections, But of gazing even on water that mimics The other blue in its depth of sky, That at times gleams back the illusory flight Of the inverted bird, or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1158&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A New Refutation of Time (selections) :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/02/13/a-new-refutation-of-time-selections-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2009 06:56:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Before me there was no time, after me there will be none./With me it is born, with me it will die. &#8211; Daniel von Czepko, Sexcenta Monidisticha Sapientum III, II (1655) . . . the feeble artifice of an Argentine adrift on a sea of metaphysics . . . . . . A word on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1143&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Nineteen Hundred and Twenty-Odd :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/01/06/nineteen-hundred-and-twenty-odd-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 22:20:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The wheeling of the stars is not infinite And the tiger is one of the forms that return, But we, remote from chance of hazard, Believed we were exiled in a time outworn, Time when nothing can happen. The universe, the tragic universe, was not here And maybe should be looked for somewhere else; I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1112&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>To Luís de Camoëns :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/01/06/to-luis-de-camoens/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 22:07:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Without lament or anger time will nick The most heroic swords. Poor and in sorrow, You came home to a land turned from tomorrow, O captain, came to die within her, sick, And with her. In the magic desert-wastes The flower of Portugal was lost and died, And the harsh Spaniard, hitherto subdued, Was menacing [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1110&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Borges :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/01/06/the-borges-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:58:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know little &#8212; or nothing &#8212; of my own forebears; The Borges back in Portugal; vague folk That in my flesh, obscurely, still evoke Their customs, and their firmnesses and fears. As slight as if they&#8217;d never lived in the sun And free from any trafficking with art, They form an indecipherable part Of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1108&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Referring to the Death of Colonel Francisco Borges (1835-1874) :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:49:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I leave him on his horse, and in the gray And twilit hour he fixed with death for a meeting; Of all the hours that shaped his human day May this last long, though bitter and defeating. The whiteness of his horse and poncho over The plain advances. Setting sights again To the hollow rifles [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1105&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Referring to a Ghost of Eighteen Hundred and Ninety-Odd :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:33:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nothing. Only Muraña&#8217;s knife. Only in the gray afternoon the story cut short. I don&#8217;t know why in the afternoons I&#8217;m companioned By this assassin that I&#8217;ve never seen. Palermo was further down. The yellow Thick wall of the jail dominated Suburb and mud flat. Through this savage District went the sordid knife. The knife. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1101&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>To an Old Poet :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:25:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You walk the Castile countryside As if you hardly saw that it was there. A tricky verse of John&#8217;s your only care, You scarcely notice that the sun has died In a yellow glow. The light diffuses, trembles, And on the borders of the East there spreads That moon of mockery which most resembles The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1098&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On the Effigy of a Captain in Cromwell&#8217;s Armies :: J. L. Borges</title>
		<link>http://thefloatinglibrary.com/2009/01/06/on-the-effigy-of-a-captain-in-cromwells-armies-j-l-borges/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:19:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The battlements of Mars no longer yield To him whom choiring angels now inspire; And from another light (and age) entire Those eyes look down that viewed the battlefield. Your hand is on the metal of your sword. And through the green shires war stalks on his way; They wait beyond that gloom with England still, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1095&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Rain :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:09:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The afternoon grows light because at last Abruptly a minutely shredded rain Is falling, or it fell. For once again Rain is something happening in the past. Whoever hears it fall has brought to mind Time when by a sudden lucky chance A flower called &#8220;rose&#8221; was open to his glance And the curious color [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1092&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Elvira de Alvear :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 21:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[All things she possessed and slowly All things left her. We have seen her Armed with loveliness. The morning And the strenuous midday showed her, At her summit, the handsome kingdoms Of the earth. The afternoon was clouding them. The friendly stars (the infinite And ubiquitous mesh of causes) granted her That wealth which annuls [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1090&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Game of Chess :: J. L. Borges</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 20:40:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I In their grave corner, the players Deploy the slow pieces. And the chessboard Detains them until dawn in its severe Compass in which two colors hate each other. Within it the shapes give off a magic Strength: Homeric tower, and nimble Horse, a fighting queen, a backward king, A bishop on the bias, and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thefloatinglibrary.com&amp;blog=3969920&amp;post=1086&amp;subd=benprice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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