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 - I prefer the complex beauty of simplicity.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://conundrumcomplex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://conundrumcomplex.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148750063749857325/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Benjamin Bowes, B.A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03594398972135990682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Theconundrumcomplex" /><feedburner:info uri="theconundrumcomplex" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4CQnk-fCp7ImA9WxJUF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148750063749857325.post-1875065766051794613</id><published>2009-04-01T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:19:23.754-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-15T21:19:23.754-07:00</app:edited><title>Success is Counted Sweetest (Essay In Progress)</title><content type="html">Literary Analysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 1, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success and Comprehension: Akin, or Adversarial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Emily Dickinson writes of success as a sort of ethereal nectar, she also condemns it by elevating the idea of success to a virtually unattainable plateau. Dickinson parallels success with a group of select few who are able to actually identify and appreciate it: the defeated. The notion of comprehension seen within Success is Counted Sweetest prevails throughout the entire poem. While Dickinson seems to portray comprehension as a means to an end, she is in fact showing us a literary mirror in comprehension’s stead: The reader then sees what the reader wishes to see. In doing so, rather than seeing success through comprehension, we are shown victory through loss. One question remains however; is comprehension a tool to understanding victory, or achieving it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://academic.brooklyn.cuny.edu/english/melani/cs6/success.html"&gt;Read the Poem: "Success is Counted Sweetest".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148750063749857325-1875065766051794613?l=conundrumcomplex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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