A man speaking to men (about himself)
These people* are only beginning to scratch the surface of this guy's narcissism. Although, to be fair, once one's embarked on a fourteen-book epic someone has written about himself**, one shouldn't be too surprised to find lines such as the following:
When, as becomes a man who would prepare
For such an arduous work, I through myself
Make rigorous inquisition, the report
Is often cheering; for I neither seem
To lack that first great gift, the vital soul,
Nor general Truths, which are themselves a sort
Of Elements and Agents, Under-powers,
Subordinate helpers of the living mind: ...
*No permalinks; see entry of May 25th, 2004.
** And yes, we at Ample Hills are quite aware that we're paying tribute to another great narcissistic poet; but our man, inter alia, is stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over, and we're willing to forgive him a lot for that image alone.