Poets on PoetsTo mark National Poetry, Day Nick Rennison, who compiled the Waterstone's Guide to Poetry, and Michael Schmidt, editorial director of Carcanet, invited a number of contemporary poets to select work by poets of the past, beginning in the late fourteenth century and ending in the early twentieth, and to provide brief headnotes to describe their choices. The result is an anthology with a difference. From Gower to Yeats, from the old and the new worlds, the selectors and the selected converge in a volume of wonderful poetry and rich surprise. Providing more than 450 pages of poetry and commentary in a handsome large two-column format, Poets on Poets celebrates vital continuities: the range of poets making selections and the range of poetry selected is without precedent in an English-language poetry anthology. Its aim is to encourage a wider readership of classic English poetry and to signal the generative connection between new poetry and the best of the past. |
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Lizie Wan sits at her father's bower door Weeping and making a mane ; And by there came her father dear ; ' What ails thee , Lizie Wan ? ' ' O I do love the ship , ' she said , And I do love the sea ; But woe be to the dim mariners That ...
Lizie Wan sits at her father's bower door Weeping and making a mane ; And by there came her father dear ; ' What ails thee , Lizie Wan ? ' ' O I do love the ship , ' she said , And I do love the sea ; But woe be to the dim mariners That ...
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Return my dear , my joy , my only love , Unto thy hind , thy mullet , and thy dove , Who neither joys in pasture , house , nor streams , The substance gone , O me , these are but dreams . Together at one tree , oh let us browse ...
Return my dear , my joy , my only love , Unto thy hind , thy mullet , and thy dove , Who neither joys in pasture , house , nor streams , The substance gone , O me , these are but dreams . Together at one tree , oh let us browse ...
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So all was dubbed on dear assise That frith where fortune forth me fares . The dearth thereof for to devise Is no wight worthy that tongue bears . I walked ay forth in wely wise ; No bank so big that did me deres .
So all was dubbed on dear assise That frith where fortune forth me fares . The dearth thereof for to devise Is no wight worthy that tongue bears . I walked ay forth in wely wise ; No bank so big that did me deres .
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New Rome | 3 |
The Demon Lover | 26 |
Introduction from Songs of Innocence | 34 |
Derechos de autor | |
Otras 41 secciones no mostradas
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