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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And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away , When on the yellow forest - leaves A dying man he lay - She listened with a flitting blush , With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew , I could not ...
And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away , When on the yellow forest - leaves A dying man he lay - She listened with a flitting blush , With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew , I could not ...
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Alas , if Fancy drawn by imag'd things , Though false , yet with free scope more grace doth breed Than servant's wrack , where new doubts honour brings ; Then think my dear , that you in me do read Of lover's ruin some sad ...
Alas , if Fancy drawn by imag'd things , Though false , yet with free scope more grace doth breed Than servant's wrack , where new doubts honour brings ; Then think my dear , that you in me do read Of lover's ruin some sad ...
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December ( lines 19-72 ) ' Lo ! how finely the Graces can it foot To the instrument : They dancen deffly , and singen soot , In their merriment , Wants not a fourth Grace , to make the dance even ? Let that room to my lady be yeven ...
December ( lines 19-72 ) ' Lo ! how finely the Graces can it foot To the instrument : They dancen deffly , and singen soot , In their merriment , Wants not a fourth Grace , to make the dance even ? Let that room to my lady be yeven ...
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