Oh did you make a similar point? I must have passed over it. I think we went a little long with this story and we (or at least I did) lost focus.
Good question. I'm not sure. I've always said he was a natural, so you would think it just flowed out of him. But still one is conscious and crafts what flows out of you. Probably a little of both Janine.Quote:
It is funny, that is just how I read Lawrence, in a flow, as when I read poetry. I didn't always do so, but as I have read him more and more, I now know his rhythms and can feel the beat and the rhyme, instinctively. It is like reading Shakespeare, for me. I love the way you actually took this appart and explained the poetry and the perfect timing. Do you think Lawrence was aware he was doing this, as he wrote; or do you think it sprung out of that 'deep well of blood' he spoke of; do you think it came naturally to him, instinctively? To me, it seems so and not contrived in one word or line.
Actually I think this was never published in his lifetime. It's got a published date of 1934, which is four years after he died. You might want to check the Calandar of His Days book.Quote:
It totally amazes me, that he was only 25 when he wrote this; it is a sophisticated work with much complexity to the entire story structure/symbolism/thematic elements. I don't know when it was published, or how many rewrites it had. I need to look that up, in the timeline
book.
Virgil, thanks for taking the time to post this and glad I peeked back in here, to find this great post. Great post!
Oh my pleasure. Reading passages like this is what makes literature a passion for me. ;)
Actually you may be right Quark. This was an "unnatural" passion. I don't know if pornographic is the right term, but Wini's manipulation is a sort of mental consciousness. Lawrence would refer to this as "sex in the head." ;)

