Seen through a grille of squares, the sky, Is split up, intersected, neat, Closely related, tree and cloud, Rooftop and spire trick ...

Behind the tegumental mask Mastodons blurt in the muddy mind Jocose congeries of trolls Lurk in its veering groves But after the ter...

Introduction. In this longish extract from Book IV of Thucydides' " The Peloponnesian War", Sabidius translates the account ...

The air is spun disjointed. Sounds and days, The idling fingers of our lassive drift, Endeavour to restate the discontent Of minimal e...

In last year's magazine I wrote a light hearted article suggesting an argument, from which one might adduce Britain to have contributed...

Of all the sunken civilisations of man, that of Atlantis is perhaps the most exciting. The question of whether Atlantis is only legendary o...

Sabidius' preface. Having already translated Books IV and VI of Virgil's "Aeneid", surely his greatest works, if not ...