Maxwell Anderson

And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with read more

And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with you, These golden days I'd spend with you

There's a little gray house in a one-street town, And the door stands open, and the steps go down, And read more

There's a little gray house in a one-street town, And the door stands open, and the steps go down, And you prop up the window with a stick on the sill, And you carry spring water from the bottom of the hill; And the white star of Bethlehem grows in t

The ground is shifting radically under the pressure of newly documented claims. While there may not be a single clear read more

The ground is shifting radically under the pressure of newly documented claims. While there may not be a single clear solution for every claim, institutions will need to be forthright in explaining future acquisitions.

There are some men who lift the age they inhabit, till all men walk on higher ground in that lifetime

There are some men who lift the age they inhabit, till all men walk on higher ground in that lifetime

From the point of view of the playwright, then, the essence of a tragedy, or even of a serious play, read more

From the point of view of the playwright, then, the essence of a tragedy, or even of a serious play, is the spiritual awakening, or regeneration, of his hero.