Asked what problems most perplexed 'young men at present' Arthur Hugh Clough (1819-1861) replied 'a growing sense of discrepancy'. His wry and wise poetry explores the tensions of a time of radical changes in the religious, political and literary landscape. He has a sharp eye for absurdity. Clough was a writer of wide interests and liberal sympathies, vividly idiomatic and sensuous, delighting in the detail and variety of everyday life. His technical dexterity is a delight: the poems encompass satire and lyric, dialogue, plot and contemporary reference. His narrative poemhe Bothie of Tober-Na-Vuolichand the epistolaryAmours de Voyagehave the momentum and social precision of novels, capturing a precise image of the Victorian world of the 1840s. This volume includes a generous selection of the full range of Clough's poetry, with a detailed introduction and annotations by Shirley Chew.
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References from web pagesMorechannel4.com - Soldier Poets In his absence, he had become a published poet with Selected Poems in company with his friends jc Hall and Norman Nicholson. At the end of his leave, ... www.channel4.com/ history/ microsites/ S/ soldier_poets/ biog_douglas.html BBC - Radio 4 - Poetry Please From: Selected Poems Publ: Penguin Cinders by Roger mcgough From: Collected Poems Publ: Viking The Midnight Skaters by Edmund Blunden ... www.bbc.co.uk/ radio4/ arts/ poetryplease_27jan2008.shtml LIST OF PUBLICATIONS RECEIVED BURNS, R. Selected Poems, ed. gs. Fraser. Pp. vi+186. 91. bd. CAPPON, lj (ed.). ..... SHELLEY, pb Selected Poems, ed. J. Holloway. Pp. xl+152. 9s. i>d. ... res.oxfordjournals.org/ cgi/ reprint/ XII/ 45/ 113.pdf Ideas of landscape in John Keats' Teignmouth poems. - Free Online ... (1-12)--written on 14 March 1818, according to Blunden (1955) in Selected poems, and within twenty-four hours of the letter to Bailey--Keats curiously ... www.thefreelibrary.com/ Ideas+of+landscape+in+John+Keats'+Teignmouth+poems.-a0167977588 Canada: A People's History - Literary Bibliography The Fat Man: Selected Poems 1962-1972. Toronto: mcclelland and Stewart, 1977. ..... The Selected Poems of Frank Prewett. (ed. ... history.cbc.ca/ history/ webdriver?MIval=GENcont.html& series_id=4& episode_id=99& chapter_id=2& page_id=3& lang=E 1957 in poetry —— 维客(wiki) Yankev Glatshteyn, Fun mayn gantser mi ("Of All My Labor, Selected Poems, 1919-1956"); A. Leyeles, Baym fus fun barg ("At the Foot of the Mountain") ... www.wiki.cn/ wiki/ 1957_in_poetry oli_876 477..487 Blunden in Selected Poems, and within twenty-four hours of the letter to ..... Blunden, E. 1955, John Keats: Selected Poems, Collins, London. ... www.blackwell-synergy.com/ doi/ pdf/ 10.1111/ j.1600-0730.2006.00876.x Carcanet Press - Titles Selected Poems. Edmund Blunden. Edited by Robyn Marsack. Cover Picture of Selected Poems. EDMUND BLUNDEN (1896-1974) described himself, at the close of his ... www.carcanet.co.uk/ cgi-bin/ indexer?product=9780856354250 Less Popular passagesI cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat. Page 231 He is made one with Nature: there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own; Which wields the world with never-wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above. Page 231 MoreIt fortifies my soul to know That, though I perish, Truth is so : That, howsoe'er I stray and range, Whate'er I do, Thou dost not change. I steadier step when I recall That, if I slip, Thou dost not falL 'PERCHE PENSA? Page 57 To spend uncounted years of pain, Again, again, and yet again, In working out in heart and brain The problem of our being here ; To gather facts from far and near, Upon the mind to hold them clear, And, knowing more may yet appear, Unto one's latest breath to fear The premature result to draw — Is this the object, end and law, And purpose of our being here ? THE SHADOW'. Page 57 Future; watering its roots from the Sacred Well. Its 'boughs', with their buddings and disleafings, - events, things suffered, things done, catastrophes, - stretch through all lands and times. Is not every leaf of it a biography, every fibre there an act or word? Its boughs are Histories of Nations. The rustle of it is the noise of Human Existence, onwards from of old. It grows there, the... Page 221 THROUGH the great sinful streets of Naples as I past, With fiercer heat than flamed above my head My heart was hot within me ; till at last My brain was lightened when my tongue had said — Christ is not risen... Page 183 And though the stranger stand, 'tis true, By force and fortune's right he stands ; By fortune, which is in God's hands, And strength, which yet shall spring in you. This voice did on my spirit fall, Peschiera, when thy bridge I crost, ' 'Tis better to have fought and lost, Than never to have fought at all. Page 58 There is no God,' the wicked saith, ' And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.' ' There is no God,' a youngster thinks, ' Or really, if there may be, He surely didn't mean a man Always to be a baby.' ' There is no God, or if there is,' The tradesman thinks, ' 'twere funny If He should take it ill in me To make a little money.' ' Whether there be,' the rich man says, ' It matters very little, For I and mine, thank somebody, Are not in want of victual.'... Page 189 I am in love, meantime, you think; no doubt you would think so. I am in love, you say; with those letters, of course, you would say so. I am in love, you declare. I think not so; yet I grant you It is a pleasure indeed to converse with this girl. Oh, rare gift, Rare felicity, this! she can talk in a... Page 151 tis to take on trust What things are good, and right, and just; And whether indeed they be or be not, Try not, test not, feel not, see not: Tis walk and dance, sit down and rise By leading, opening ne'er your eyes; Stunt sturdy limbs that Nature gave, And be drawn in a Bath chair along to the grave. Page 16 LessOther editions | by Isobel Armstrong Snippet view - 1962
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