On the end of the Iliad, by Rowan Ricardo Phillips They brandished their births like spears. Being there wasn’t enough. Their names Needed their fathers and their cities And their…
The Odyssey, Book 11, Lines 538–556, by Rowan Ricardo Phillips The soul of swift-soled Achilles, hearing me Praise his son, silvered, and then was gone, His long strides causing him…
Honoring Angelia Hanhardt: a brief encomium for Lia from her admiring colleague Greg 2021.09.13 | By Gregory Nagy §0. The date of this posting, 13 September 2021, marks the last day that Angelia…
