Goethe said, “The author whom a lexicon can keep up with is worth nothing”; Somerset Maugham says that the finest compliment he ever received was a letter in which one of his readers said: “I read your novel without having to look up a single word in the dictionary.” These writers, plainly, lived in different worlds.
Randall Jarrell Carolinian
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“The Obscurity of the Poet”, p. 17
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- Poetry and the Age (1953)
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- 1953
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