29 APRIL 1966, page 21

Enduring Saturday

By ANTHONY BURGESS E VERYBODY'S starting-point for a Samuel Beckett anabasis is Waiting for Godot; many, alas, get no further than that terribly lucid charade, bogged down in it......

Her Name Like The Hours

Blodwen, Her name like the hours meditates a mood, The sea bursts banks of the sun; Blodwen. Each letter a song that ends on an echo of wings. She takes a snapshot of the tide......