“I thought the Sword was the better of the two and had no doubt as to its acceptance.”
“I thought the Sword was the better of the two and had no doubt as to its acceptance.”
22 December 1831–17 February 1884
Charles Stuart Calverley burst onto the Victorian literary scene like a sudden shaft of sunlight piercing the solemn clouds of high-minded poetry. Born in an age that prized ponderous epics and moralizing odes, he carved out a niche as the undisputed master of light verse, parody, and scholarly wit. His poems danced…
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