As Helios fades from Neptunes seas, beyond the Pillars of Hercules, above Platos mythic sunken halls, across lost Atlantis twilight falls. Ere dark fathoms blacken a sundials tusk, Hegels owl of Minerva takes flight at dusk. In the language art of the formal versifier, not unlike Bakunins foreknowledge, the antithesis of hindsight, social science prescience appears cheek by jowl with Hegels owl in the belles-lettres of Seventy-Six Endeavorsweiterlesen