Time In all his tuneful turning (i)
It’s from Dylan Thomas, approximately. He wrote, in this masterpiece, Fern Hill:
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace…
I want to suggest that Dylan Thomas is at least as great a thinker about time as Stephen Hawking, and Fern Hill is my proof text to that effect. I’ll explain why in part ii of this post.
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Charles Cameron:
March 17th, 2018 at 3:51 pm
And this:
From A Physicist’s Farewell to Stephen Hawking