Who is Christopher Morley

Christopher Darlington Morley (May 5, 1890 – March 28, 1957) was an American journalist, novelist, essayist and poet. He also produced stage productions for a few years and gave college lectures.

Biography

Morley was born in Bryn Mawr, Pennsylvania. His father, Frank Morley, was a mathematics professor at Haverford College; his mother, Lilian Janet Bird, was a violinist who provided Christopher with much of his later love for literature and poetry.In 1900, the family moved to Baltimore, Maryland. In 1906 Christopher entered Haverford College, graduating in 1910 as valedictorian. He then went to New College, Oxford, for three years on a Rhodes scholarship, studying modern history.In 1913 Morley completed his Oxford studies and moved to New York City, New York. On ...
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Christopher Morley Poems

  • Taking Title
    TO make this little house my very own
    Could not be done by law alone.
    Though covenant and deed convey
    Absolute fee, as lawyers say, ...
  • The Wedded Lover
    I READ in our old journals of the days
    When our first love was April-sweet and new,
    How fair it blossomed and deep-rooted grew
    Despite the adverse time; and our amaze ...
  • Scuttle, Scuttle, Little Roach
    SCUTTLE, scuttle, little roachâ??
    How you run when I approach:
    Up above the pantry shelf,
    Hastening to secrete yourself. ...
  • Inscription For A Grammar
    There were two cheerful pronouns
    And nought did them disturb:
    Until they met, out walking.
    A conjugative verb. ...
  • To A Post Office Inkwell
    How many humble hearts have dipped
    In you, and scrawled their manuscript!
    Have shared their secrets, told their cares,
    Their curious and quaint affairs! ...
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Driapustaka: “there is no mistaking a real book when one meets it. it is like falling in love.” ― christopher morley
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