WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.360 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:00:03.360 --> 00:00:03.860 align:middle line:90% 00:00:03.860 --> 00:00:05.045 align:middle line:90% Thanks really a lot, Alison. 00:00:05.045 --> 00:00:08.900 align:middle line:90% 00:00:08.900 --> 00:00:11.460 align:middle line:84% Given what Alison just said about daydreaming, 00:00:11.460 --> 00:00:15.170 align:middle line:84% I think I'll begin with a relatively recent poem called 00:00:15.170 --> 00:00:16.270 align:middle line:90% "The Day Dreamers." 00:00:16.270 --> 00:00:21.750 align:middle line:90% 00:00:21.750 --> 00:00:23.310 align:middle line:90% I think everybody's mind does-- 00:00:23.310 --> 00:00:24.810 align:middle line:84% this isn't the poem by the way, this 00:00:24.810 --> 00:00:27.930 align:middle line:84% is the poet talking right before the poem. 00:00:27.930 --> 00:00:33.210 align:middle line:84% I think everybody's mind does have a landscape 00:00:33.210 --> 00:00:35.190 align:middle line:90% it tends to return to. 00:00:35.190 --> 00:00:39.840 align:middle line:84% For a lot of people it might be a natural landscape. 00:00:39.840 --> 00:00:44.280 align:middle line:84% For me, I think it is a city, kind of a medium-sized city with 00:00:44.280 --> 00:00:44.910 align:middle line:90% lots of-- 00:00:44.910 --> 00:00:47.430 align:middle line:90% 00:00:47.430 --> 00:00:50.537 align:middle line:84% there's water near it, and there's lots of railings 00:00:50.537 --> 00:00:51.870 align:middle line:90% and it's terraces of different-- 00:00:51.870 --> 00:00:55.440 align:middle line:90% 00:00:55.440 --> 00:00:59.220 align:middle line:90% "The Day Dreamers." 00:00:59.220 --> 00:01:02.820 align:middle line:84% All day all over the city every person 00:01:02.820 --> 00:01:07.260 align:middle line:84% wanders a different city, sealed intact 00:01:07.260 --> 00:01:13.080 align:middle line:84% and haunted as the abandoned subway stations under the city. 00:01:13.080 --> 00:01:17.100 align:middle line:90% Where is my alley doorway? 00:01:17.100 --> 00:01:24.270 align:middle line:84% Stone gable, brick escarpment, cliffs of crystal. 00:01:24.270 --> 00:01:28.770 align:middle line:84% Where is my terraced street above the harbor, cafe 00:01:28.770 --> 00:01:33.870 align:middle line:84% and hidden workshop, house of love? 00:01:33.870 --> 00:01:38.970 align:middle line:90% webbed vault, tiled blackness. 00:01:38.970 --> 00:01:44.460 align:middle line:84% Where is my park, the path through conifers, my iron bench, 00:01:44.460 --> 00:01:50.640 align:middle line:84% a shiver of ivy and margin birch above the traffic? 00:01:50.640 --> 00:01:52.920 align:middle line:90% A voice. 00:01:52.920 --> 00:01:56.670 align:middle line:84% There are a mountain and a wood between us-- 00:01:56.670 --> 00:02:01.470 align:middle line:84% one wrote, lovesick-- where the late hunter and the bird 00:02:01.470 --> 00:02:04.290 align:middle line:90% have seen us. 00:02:04.290 --> 00:02:09.600 align:middle line:84% Aimless at dusk, heart muttering like any derelict, 00:02:09.600 --> 00:02:14.670 align:middle line:84% or working all morning, violent with will, 00:02:14.670 --> 00:02:17.220 align:middle line:90% where is my garland of lights? 00:02:17.220 --> 00:02:19.700 align:middle line:90% My silver rail? 00:02:19.700 --> 00:02:23.000 align:middle line:90%