WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.290 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.290 --> 00:00:03.720 align:middle line:90% This is a happier poem. 00:00:03.720 --> 00:00:06.180 align:middle line:90% At least it's a poem in praise. 00:00:06.180 --> 00:00:07.846 align:middle line:90% It's called "From a Litany." 00:00:07.846 --> 00:00:11.320 align:middle line:90% 00:00:11.320 --> 00:00:15.670 align:middle line:84% It comes after reading a lot of Christopher Smart 00:00:15.670 --> 00:00:18.130 align:middle line:90% as you will soon see. 00:00:18.130 --> 00:00:20.080 align:middle line:90% I've even stolen lines from him. 00:00:20.080 --> 00:00:28.720 align:middle line:90% 00:00:28.720 --> 00:00:33.640 align:middle line:84% "There is an open field I lie down in a hole I once dug 00:00:33.640 --> 00:00:36.070 align:middle line:90% and I praise the sky. 00:00:36.070 --> 00:00:39.880 align:middle line:84% I praise the clouds that are like lungs of light. 00:00:39.880 --> 00:00:42.490 align:middle line:84% I praise the owl that wants to inhabit me 00:00:42.490 --> 00:00:44.650 align:middle line:90% and the hawk that does not. 00:00:44.650 --> 00:00:48.520 align:middle line:84% I praise the mouse's fury, the wolf's consideration. 00:00:48.520 --> 00:00:51.640 align:middle line:84% I praise the dog that lives in the household of people 00:00:51.640 --> 00:00:53.920 align:middle line:90% and shall never be one of them. 00:00:53.920 --> 00:00:56.800 align:middle line:84% I praise the whale that lives under the cold blankets 00:00:56.800 --> 00:01:02.680 align:middle line:84% of salt. I praise the formations of squid, the domes of meandra. 00:01:02.680 --> 00:01:07.540 align:middle line:84% I praise the secrecy of doors, the openness of windows. 00:01:07.540 --> 00:01:10.180 align:middle line:90% I praise the depth of closets. 00:01:10.180 --> 00:01:14.470 align:middle line:84% I praise the wind, the rising generations of air. 00:01:14.470 --> 00:01:16.660 align:middle line:84% I praise the trees and whose branches 00:01:16.660 --> 00:01:20.740 align:middle line:84% shall sit the Cock of Portugal and the Polish Cock. 00:01:20.740 --> 00:01:23.050 align:middle line:84% I praise the palm trees of Rio and those 00:01:23.050 --> 00:01:24.760 align:middle line:90% that shall grow in London. 00:01:24.760 --> 00:01:27.820 align:middle line:84% I praise the gardeners, the worms and the small plants 00:01:27.820 --> 00:01:29.620 align:middle line:90% that praise each other. 00:01:29.620 --> 00:01:32.890 align:middle line:84% I praise the sweet berries of Georgetown, Maine 00:01:32.890 --> 00:01:35.530 align:middle line:84% and the song of the white-throated sparrow. 00:01:35.530 --> 00:01:39.130 align:middle line:84% I praise the poets of Waverly Place and 11th Street, 00:01:39.130 --> 00:01:41.470 align:middle line:84% and the one whose bones turn to dark emeralds 00:01:41.470 --> 00:01:43.970 align:middle line:84% when he stands upright in the wind. 00:01:43.970 --> 00:01:47.020 align:middle line:84% I praise the clocks for which I grow old in a day 00:01:47.020 --> 00:01:49.000 align:middle line:90% and young in a day. 00:01:49.000 --> 00:01:52.210 align:middle line:84% I praise all manner of shade that which I see 00:01:52.210 --> 00:01:53.920 align:middle line:90% and that which I do not. 00:01:53.920 --> 00:01:56.560 align:middle line:84% I praise all roofs from the watery roof 00:01:56.560 --> 00:01:59.920 align:middle line:84% of the pond to the slate roof of the customs house. 00:01:59.920 --> 00:02:02.050 align:middle line:84% I praise those who have made of their bodies 00:02:02.050 --> 00:02:04.270 align:middle line:90% final embassies of flesh. 00:02:04.270 --> 00:02:06.760 align:middle line:84% I praise the failure of those with ambition, 00:02:06.760 --> 00:02:09.910 align:middle line:84% the authors of leaflets and notebooks of nothing. 00:02:09.910 --> 00:02:12.610 align:middle line:84% I praise the moon for suffering men. 00:02:12.610 --> 00:02:15.100 align:middle line:90% I praise the sun its tributes. 00:02:15.100 --> 00:02:19.180 align:middle line:84% I praise the pain of revival and the bliss of decline. 00:02:19.180 --> 00:02:22.630 align:middle line:84% I praise all for nothing because there is no price. 00:02:22.630 --> 00:02:25.600 align:middle line:84% I praise myself for the way I have with a shovel 00:02:25.600 --> 00:02:27.760 align:middle line:90% and I praise the shovel. 00:02:27.760 --> 00:02:31.570 align:middle line:84% I praise the motive of praise by which I shall be reborn. 00:02:31.570 --> 00:02:34.360 align:middle line:84% I praise the morning whose sun is upon me. 00:02:34.360 --> 00:02:38.250 align:middle line:84% I praise the evening whose son I am." 00:02:38.250 --> 00:02:40.000 align:middle line:90%