Vegetable Love

Ah, more studying today. Hitting the "A List" from the Princeton Review's recommended readings. I feel as though I have forgotten everything I have studied so far, and my exhaustion from a busy weekend isn't helping matters. Even a hard workout this morning and a Diet Pepsi by my side can't keep me running strong.

I'm not sure that I really like Wordsworth. Those damn Lucy poems seem like weak cousins to some of the other poems I've been reading: Herrick's Julia poems, Gray's "Elegy in a Country Churchyard," the Marlowe and Marvell I wrote about yesterday. Wordsworth has no sense of humor.

Next up: Tennyson's Ulysses & a return to John Donne.