That may be partly because I did a very English strand in my old Eng Lit course. But it still seems strange.
But then Hopkins is a poet I've known and loved for years, and for years I have known that he wrote:
But first I may as well say what I should not otherwise have said, that I always knew in my heart Walt Whitman’s mind to be more like my own than any other man’s living. As he is a very great scoundrel this is not a pleasant confession. And this also makes me the more desirous to read him and the more determined that I will not.
(Letter to Robert Bridges, 18 October1882).
Have I been channelling Hopkins views? - I can't say. He was clearly both attracted and repelled by the idea of Whitman. Whatever, I think he will be my poet for the next few weeks - once I've finished with Pope.
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