gurthbruins
17-06-2010, 06:10 PM
And but me some buts, please
I stayed in a house frequently visited by some believer in pendulums and someone whose name I forget : he objected rather strongly to the use of the word "but". I think I was told in school not to start sentences with "and" or "but".
I think I don't like rules very much. Maybe that's why poetry first appealed to me, with its concept of "poetic license". My whole philosophy is in line with Somerset Maugham's "Do exactly as you please, with due regard to the policeman around the corner."
So I think maybe the use of "and" and "but" are needing a bit of support. I call on my favourites, Shelley and Shakespeare, for a bit of support here:
And, like a dying lady, lean and pale,
Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil...
-This is the start of one of my very favourite poems by Shelley!
'And yet not cloy thy lips with loath'd satiety,
But rather famish them amid their plenty,
- Shakespeare, Venus and Adonis
But when her lips were ready for his pay,
He winks, and turns his lips another way. - ibid.
'But, O, what banquet were thou to the taste,
Being nurse and feeder of the other four ! - ibid.
But all in vain, good queen, it will not be;
She hath assay'd as much as may be prov'd; - ibid.
- The last two quotes are actually the beginning of stanzas. Enough!
I stayed in a house frequently visited by some believer in pendulums and someone whose name I forget : he objected rather strongly to the use of the word "but". I think I was told in school not to start sentences with "and" or "but".
I think I don't like rules very much. Maybe that's why poetry first appealed to me, with its concept of "poetic license". My whole philosophy is in line with Somerset Maugham's "Do exactly as you please, with due regard to the policeman around the corner."
So I think maybe the use of "and" and "but" are needing a bit of support. I call on my favourites, Shelley and Shakespeare, for a bit of support here:
And, like a dying lady, lean and pale,
Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil...
-This is the start of one of my very favourite poems by Shelley!
'And yet not cloy thy lips with loath'd satiety,
But rather famish them amid their plenty,
- Shakespeare, Venus and Adonis
But when her lips were ready for his pay,
He winks, and turns his lips another way. - ibid.
'But, O, what banquet were thou to the taste,
Being nurse and feeder of the other four ! - ibid.
But all in vain, good queen, it will not be;
She hath assay'd as much as may be prov'd; - ibid.
- The last two quotes are actually the beginning of stanzas. Enough!