The argument was wilful, The alternatives untrue, We need no metaphysics. To sanction what we do. Or to muffle us in comfort. From what we did not do.
Louis MacNeiceAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: british
- Born: September 12, 1907
- Died: September 3, 1963
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