Brimming With Literocity!

WHAT WAS BENEATH THE IVY OF THIS COLLEGE TOWN?

Dr. Paul Curtain had a theory about the sex lives of his students. Against the pressures of the school officials, he conducted a sex survey that probed the inner depths of the students’ repressed desires. His mania for fact sent him to the brink of depravity…and a house that was a modern Babylon!

[1961]

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Ceres 2

Coade’s Artificial Stone Manufactory and John Sealy (1749–1813)
Burton Constable Hall

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Ceres

Panel from a tavern interior
unknown artist
Hertford Museum

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Ceres (Summer)

1717-18

Jean-Antoine Watteau
Oil on canvas, 142 x 116 cm
National Gallery of Art, Washington

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Literocity: Books We Love

SOME MEN WILL STOOP TO ANYTHING SO LONG AS THERE ARE WOMEN TO STOOP WITH THEM.

[1963]

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Peggy in Blue and White

[1912]
Francis Campbell Boileau Cadell (1883–1937)
National Galleries of Scotland, Scottish National Gallery of Modern Art

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Do You Really Think You Can Refuse?

it’s where
all heaven
is going

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Sweet In Her Prime

Sweet In Her Prime
Transcendent Immanent
The Goddess In Matter
Sitting Straight
As The Sacred Oak

Whose thighs are holy
Specifically in this instance
Outside Cappy’s Cafe
Her legs uncrossing
Under the glass
Tabletop

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Her True Form

Her true form hidden and mysterious
In any case liminal in relation
To the ordered world
In this hour
The Gravity of a Cosmic Body
Her true sanctity
Revealed by my desire
Light skin light flesh
I keep thinking god is
After me when I
Put my

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At Such Moments

And at such moments was her beauty — in my heated fancy thus it appeared perhaps — the beauty of beings either above or apart from the earth

— POE

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