Helen

To Helen Helen, thy

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To Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore That gently, o’er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was … Read more

He built up a

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He built up a situation that was far enough from the truth. It never occurred to him that Helen was to blame. He forgot the intensity of their talk, the charm that had been lent him by sincerity, the magic of Oniton under darkness and of the whispering river. Helen loved the absolute. Leonard had … Read more

The theater itself is

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The theater itself is so archaic and old fashioned, that it doesn’t really matter to me whether it’s on Avenue D or at the Helen Hayes Theater. What’s the difference? It’s still a very nostalgic form. Also, it means you’re knowingly walking into a room where there’s actors. I feel it’s very embarrassing. Because, you … Read more

In the early years

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In the early years of the Roaring Twenties, American women not only won the right to vote but they also earned headlines along side their male counterparts during the Golden Age of American sports. Michael Bohn shares an engaging story of how two sports heroines, tennis player Helen Wills and swimmer Gertrude Ederle, helped embolden … Read more