LovelyMay
Stories
93
Chapters
1,516
Words
6.7 M
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Reading
23 d, 5 h
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Letter to Lucian of Samosata opens with an image of that fabled land where souls of laughter dwell undisturbed, where you, Lucian, might now be delighting in an endless banquet of irony, jest, and philosophical banter. One imagines Heine tossing witty remarks like grapes across the table, while Plato, no longer forced to defend his forms, smiles indulgently at your mockery of solemn pretenders. In that imagined island of light, you sit beside Voltaire and Rabelais, not as rivals, but as fellow craftsmen of…
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Letter to Jane Austen begins with a quiet yet sincere admiration for a literary voice that once echoed in drawing rooms, now faint amid the louder tones of modern fiction. The author opens by noting how Austen’s art—subtle, moral, and finely tuned—has drifted from favor in an era that hungers for urgent passions, bold causes, and dramatic upheaval. Austen's heroines, though modest in scope and setting, are painted with an intelligence and clarity unmatched in the broader romantic tradition. Their…
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Letter to Master Isaak Walton opens with a warm tribute to the legacy of quiet joy that Walton bestowed through his writings, particularly The Compleat Angler. The author remembers a gentler time, when streams flowed clear and freely through green countryside just outside London. These waters once offered solace to weary minds and provided an equal pleasure to the seasoned sportsman and curious novice alike. Now, with cities creeping outward and smoke blackening the skies, such calm spaces grow fewer. The…
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Letter to M. Chapelain begins with a spirited defense of truth against the fanciful exaggerations that often slip into tales of exploration and knightly valor. The writer warns against false accounts, cloaked in noble language, which describe mythical lands with more imagination than honesty. These narratives, filled with dragons, gold-paved cities, and miraculous relics, serve more to entertain than to inform, reflecting a long tradition of exaggeration in both medieval chronicles and modern colonial…
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Letter to Alexandre Dumas opens with recognition of a literary legacy as rich and enduring as the great legends passed down through generations. Your pages, filled with vitality and courage, have not aged but only deepened in resonance. Though you once feared your creations might vanish like castles in the sand, their strength now appears more elemental—etched into culture, unshaken by time or fashion. Like the stories of Scheherazade or Boccaccio, yours continue to charm, stir, and thrill. Your voice,…
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Letter to Theocritus opens with a quiet reverence for the music of your verse, the kind that lingers like honey on the tongue or like the scent of warm thyme on a sunlit hillside. You wrote not just about shepherds and nymphs, but about a way of life untouched by ambition and marked by simple, golden joys. One wonders if the afterlife, should it exist, ever matched the beauty of your Sicilian days or whether your soul still roams valleys framed by olive trees and distant blue seas. Your lines gave those…
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Letter to Edgar Allan Poe opens with a reflection on the peculiar hostility that followed Poe even after death, especially from fellow American writers. While many hailed him as a literary master abroad, his own country often treated him with skepticism. This may have been fueled by his sharp criticism and bold commentary, which spared no one. Poe’s honesty in literary reviews unsettled a scene unprepared for such directness. In doing so, he gained as many enemies as admirers. It is ironic that a man of…
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Letter to Sir Walter Scott, Bart begins with a tone that feels both personal and respectful, as the writer draws an image of Scott that is more than just literary—he is described like an old friend, always present in the background of one’s imagination. This connection does not fade with time, for the warmth of Scott’s character, his fairness, and his almost selfless joy in life leave behind an impression that no history book could erase. Whether he had risen to fame or remained a quiet figure…
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Letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley begins with a nod to your lifelong disregard for public approval, a stance rare among poets of your time. You were not driven by fame, nor did you tailor your words for comfort. Yet the irony lies in how the same public you ignored has elevated you after death. You feared your voice might vanish in scorn, but the echo of your verses still vibrates across generations. What once stirred scandal now inspires reverence, and even those who dismissed you grudgingly acknowledge your…
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Letter to Monsieur de Molière, Valet de Chambre du Roi opens with a gracious nod to the dual magnificence of French theatre and monarchy, suggesting that your elevation of comedy runs parallel to Louis XIV's refinement of the state. While kings may command armies and build empires, you, through satire and sharp human insight, built a mirror—one that society still cannot ignore. What you did for laughter was not to make it cheap, but to shape it as a tool for reflection, even reform. In your plays,…
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