bout suffering they were never wrong,

The Old Masters: how well they understood

Its human position; how it takes place

While someone else is eating or opening a window or

Mt walking dully along ...

W. H. AUDEN, "Musee des Beaux Arts"

Old Blue died and he died so hard He shook the ground in my back yard. I dug his grave with a silver spade And I lowered him down with a golden chain. Every link you know I did call his name, I called, "Here, Blue, you good dog, you.

FOLK SONG

"Nope, nothing wrong here.

THE SHARP CEREAL PROFESSOR