EliotвЂ™s call to вЂњredeem the time, redeem the dream.вЂќ The Imaginative Conservative offers to our families, our communities, and the Republic, a conservatism of hope, grace, charity, gratitude and prayer. We hope that The Imaginative Conservative answers T.S. Others focus on the silver lining which may be found in the next generation of traditional conservatives who have been inspired by Dr. Some conservatives may look at the state of Western culture and the American Republic and see a huge dark cloud which seems ready to unleash a storm that may well wash away what we most treasure of our inherited ways. Bradford, Eric Voegelin, Christopher Dawson, Paul Elmer More and other leaders of Imaginative Conservatism. Eliot, Edmund Burke, Irving Babbitt, Wilhelm Roepke, Robert Nisbet, Richard Weaver, M.E. We address culture, liberal learning, politics, political economy, literature, the arts and the American Republic in the tradition of Russell Kirk, T.S. The Imaginative Conservative is an on-line journal for those who seek the True, the Good and the Beautiful. We hope you will join us in The Imaginative Conservativ e community. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be, Much pleasure then from thee much more must flow, And soonest. Will you help us remain a refreshing oasis in the increasingly contentious arena of modern discourse? Please consider donating now. Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. The Imaginative Conservative applies the principle of appreciation to the discussion of culture and politics-we approach dialogue with magnanimity rather than with mere civility. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,ДЄnd dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,ДЄnd poppy or charms can make us sleep as wellДЄnd better than thy stroke why swellвЂ™st thou then?ДЄnd death shall be no more Death, thou shalt die. Rest of their bones, and soulвЂ™s delivery. Much pleasure then from thee much more must flow,ДЄnd soonest our best men with thee do go, Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so ДЇor those whom thou thinkвЂ™st thou dost overthrowДie not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.ДЇrom rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be, Death, be not proud, though some have called thee

Death be not proud