
I’ve spent quite a lot of time marvelling (if we can forgive the pun) at the crossovers between my own personality and that of my revered poet. In the last few months, however, sad to say, I think I’ve sunk far beneath him now.
By the time Andrew Marvell turned 28 (as I recently did) in March 1649, Charles I had been executed. The regicide inspired one of the best political poems ever written, and ended up shaping a history that would define Marvell’s fascinating future career.
Private, secretive, awkward man and all, Marvell had numerous great personal qualities, none of which I could never hope to emulate. Last time around, into the spotlight went ‘confidence’, one of Marvell’s deceptive strengths. This time around, it has to be ‘resourcefulness’.









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