TheCollectedPoemsofDylanThomas_TheNewCen.epub - (EPUB全文下载)

文件大小：0.74 mb。
文件格式：epub 格式。
书籍内容：

The Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas: The New Centenary Edition
Edited and annotated byJOHN GOODBY
Contents
Cover
Title Page
Acknowledgements
Introduction
Table of dates
The Poems
Poems from ‘The Fight’
i. ‘Frivolous is my hate’
ii. Warp
iii. The Grass Blade’s Psalm
I know this vicious minute’s hour
I, poor romantic, held her heel
How shall the animal
To-day, this hour I breathe
Rain cuts the place we tread
if the lady from the casino
Never to reach the oblivious dark
Being but men, we walked into the trees
Out of the sighs
Before the gas fades
Was there a time
‘We who were young are old’
Out of a war of wits
In wasting one drop
Their faces shone under some radiance
I have longed to move away
See, on gravel paths under the harpstrung trees
The ploughman’s gone
And death shall have no dominion
Within his head revolved a little world
We lying by seasand
No man believes
Why east wind chills
Greek Play in a Garden
Praise to the architects
Here in this spring
‘Find meat on bones’
Ears in the turrets hear
That sanity be kept
Shall gods be said
The hand that signed the paper
Let for one moment a faith statement
That the sum sanity
Before I knocked
We see rise the secret wind
Not forever shall the lord of the red hail
Before we mothernaked fall
My hero bares his nerves
Love me, not as the dreaming nurses
The force that through the green fuse
From love’s first fever
Light breaks where no sun shines
See, says the lime
A Letter to my Aunt, Discussing the Correct Approach to Modern Poetry
This bread I break
A process in the weather of the heart
When once the twilight locks
Our eunuch dreams
Where once the waters of your face
I see the boys of summer
In the beginning
If I were tickled by the rub of love
I dreamed my genesis
I fellowed sleep
All all and all
My world is pyramid
Foster the light
Especially when the October wind
When, like a running grave
Should lanterns shine
I, in my intricate image
Hold hard, these ancient minutes
Now
How soon the servant sun
Do you not father me
Grief thief of time
Incarnate devil
A grief ago
Altarwise by owl-light
I Altarwise by owl-light in the halfway-house
II Death is all metaphors, shape in one history
III First there was the lamb on knocking knees
IV What is the metre of the dictionary?
V And from the windy West came two-gunned Gabriel
VI Cartoon of slashes on the tide-traced crater
VII Now stamp the Lord’s Prayer on a grain of rice
VIII This was the crucifixion on the mountain
IX From the oracular archives and the parchment
X Let ............

书籍插图：

以上为书籍内容预览，如需阅读全文内容请下载EPUB源文件，祝您阅读愉快。