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| Gênero/Forma: | anthologie commentaire |
|---|---|
| Pessoa Denominada: | Emily Dickinson; Emily Dickinson; Emily Dickinson; Emily - poésie Dickinson; Emily - poésie Dickinson |
| Tipo de Documento: | Livro |
| Todos os Autores / Contribuintes: |
Emily Dickinson; Helen Vendler |
| ISBN: | 9780674048676 0674048679 |
| Número OCLC: | 542263643 |
| Descrição: | xiv, 535 p. ; 24 cm. |
| Conteúdos: | Introduction : Dickinson the writer -- Selected poems and commentaries -- 23. In the name of the Bee - -- 32. The morns are meeker than they were - -- 90. An altered look about the hills - -- 122. These are the days when Birds come back - -- 124. Safe in their Alabaster Chambers - -- 129. Our lives are Swiss - -- 134. Did the Harebell loose her girdle -- 138. To fight aloud, is very brave - -- 165. I have never seen "Volcanoes" - -- 181. A wounded Deer - leaps highest - -- 187. Through the Straight Pass of Suffering -- 194. Title divine, is mine. -- 204. I'll tell you how the Sun rose - -- 224. An awful Tempest mashed the air - -- 232. He forgot - and I - remembered - -- 236. Some keep the Sabbath going to Church - -- 238. How many times these low feet staggered - -- 240. Bound a Trouble - and Lives will bear it - -- 243. That after Horror - that 'twas us - -- 256. The Robin's my Criterion for Tune - -- 259. A Clock stopped - -- 269. Wild nights - Wild nights! -- 276. Civilization - spurns - the Leopard! -- 279. Of all the Souls that stand create - -- 284. The Zeroes taught Us - Phosphorus - -- 288. My first well Day - since many ill - -- 291. It sifts from Leaden Sieves - -- 294. A Weight with Needles on the pounds - -- 306. A Shady friend - for Torrid days - -- 312. I can wade Grief - -- 314. "Hope" is the thing with feathers - -- 319. Of Bronze - and Blaze - -- 320. There's a certain Slant of light, -- 325. There came a Day - at Summer's full - -- 330. He put the belt around my life - -- 337. Of nearness to her sundered Things -- 340. I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, -- 341. 'Tis so appalling - it exhilirates - -- 348. I would not paint - a picture - -- 351. She sights a Bird - she chuckles - -- 355. It was not Death, for I stood up, -- 359. A Bird, came down the Walk - -- 360. The Soul has Bandaged moments - -- 365. I know that He exists. -- 372. After great pain, a formal feeling comes - -- 373. This World is not conclusion. -- 383. I like to see it lap the Miles - -- 401. Dare you see a Soul at the "White Heat"? -- 407. One need not be a Chamber - to be Haunted - -- 409. The Soul selects her own society - -- 420. There are two Ripenings - -- 423. The first Day's Night had come - -- 425. 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, -- 430. A Charm invests a face -- 439. I had been hungry, all the Years - -- 444. It would have starved a Gnat - -- 446. This was a Poet - -- 448. I died for Beauty - but was scarce -- 450. The Outer - from the Inner -- 466. I dwell in Possibility - -- 479. Because I could not stop for Death - -- 515. There is a pain - so utter - -- 517. A still - Volcano - Life - -- 519. This is my letter to the World -- 524. It feels a shame to be Alive - -- 528. 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so - -- 533. I reckon - When I count at all - -- 550. I measure every Grief I meet -- 558. A Visitor in Marl - -- 578. The Angle of a Landscape - -- 584. We dream - it is good we are dreaming - -- 588. The Heart asks Pleasure - first - -- 591. I heard a Fly buzz - when I died - -- 615. God is a distant - stately Lover - -- 620. Much Madness is divinest Sense - -- 633. I saw no Way - The Heavens were stitched - -- 647. To fill a Gap -- 664. Rehearsal to Ourselves -- 675. What Soft - Cherubic Creatures - -- 686. It makes no difference abroad - -- 696. The Tint I cannot take - is best - -- 700. The Way I read a Letter's - this - -- 706. I cannot live with you - -- 708. They put Us far apart - -- 729. The Props assist the House -- 740. On a Columnar Self - -- 747. It's easy to invent a Life - -- 760. Pain - has an Element of Blank - -- 764. My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun - -- 772. Essential Oils - are wrung - -- 778. Four Trees - upon a solitary Acre - --782. Renunciation - is a piercing Virtue - -- 788. Publication - is the Auction -- 790. Growth of Man - like Growth of Nature - -- 796. The Wind begun to rock the Grass -- 800. I never saw a Moor. -- 830. The Admirations - and Contempts - of time - -- 836. Color - Caste - Denomination - -- 857. She rose to His Requirement - dropt -- 861. They say that "Time assuages" - -- 867. I felt a Cleaving in my Mind - -- 895. Further in Summer than the Birds - -- 905. Split the Lark - and you'll find the Music - -- 926. I stepped from Plank to Plank -- 930. The Poets light but Lamps- -- 935. As imperceptibly as Grief -- 962. A Light exists in Spring -- 983. Bee! I'm expecting you! -- 994. He scanned it - Staggered - -- 1010. Crubling is not an instant's Act -- 1038. Bloom - is Result - to meet a Flower -- 1064. As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies -- 1096. A narrow Fellow in the Grass -- 1097. Ashes denote the Fire was - -- 1100. The last Night that She lived -- 1121. The Sky is low - the Clouds are mean. -- 1142. The murmuring of Bees, has ceased -- 1150. These are the Nights that Beetles love - -- 1163. A Spider sewed at Night -- 1218. The Bone that has no Marrow, -- 1243. Shall I take thee, the Poet said -- 1263. Tell all the truth but tell it slant - -- 1268. A Word dropped careless on a Page -- 1274. Now I knew I lost her - -- 1279. The things we thought that we should do -- 1311. Art thou the thing I wanted? -- 1325. I never heard that one is dead -- 1332. Abraham to kill him -- 1347. Wonder is not precisely knowing -- 1369. The Rat is the concisest Tenant. -- 1393. Those Cattle smaller than a Bee -- 1405. Long Years apart - can make no -- 1408. The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings - -- 1428. Lay this Laurel on the one -- 1474. The Road was lit with Moon and star - -- 1489. A Route of Evanescence, -- 1511. The fascinating chill that Music leaves -- 1513. 'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe - -- 1539. Mine Enemy is growing old - -- 1577. The Bible is an antique Volume - -- 1581. Those - dying then, -- 1593. He ate and drank the precious Words - -- 1618. There came a Wind like a Bugle - -- 1668. Apparently with no surprise -- 1715. A word made Flesh is seldom -- 1742. In Winter in my Room -- 1766. The waters chased him as he fled, -- 1771. 'Twas here my summer paused -- 1773. My life closed twice before its close; -- 1779. To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,. |
| Outros Títulos: | Poems. |
| Responsabilidade: | Helen Vendler. |
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Emily Dickinson is certainly never going to be an easy poet to understand, but her dense, poignant lyrics are now a lot more accessible to ordinary readers thanks to Vendler's unravelings. If you're going to read Dickinson, this "selected poems and commentary" is the place to start. -- Michael Dirda Washington Post 20100909 Emily Dickinson is the sorcerer's stone. Her poetry contains, no, <emphasis>is, the most essential, passionate use of English and the most essential, passionate connection between the English language and nature (our nature, birds and bees nature, God's nature)...Dickinson's spare use of words are just the tip of her iceberg; the waters below contain so many secrets that it truly helps to have a guide to the meter, the myth, the thread of dreams. [And] if you're going to hire a guide, you may as well have the best, and Vendler is the best. -- Susan Salter Reynolds Los Angeles Times 20100912 This book takes 150 of [Emily Dickinson's] poems and devotes a two- or three-page chapter to each. If you have a favorite poem, you look it up and Vendler will walk you through it as if you've never read it before. It's like reading the poem in italics. -- Billy Collins New York Post 20101002 Both casual readers and scholars of Dickinson alike will want to purchase it. -- Stacy Russo Library Journal 20101015 If it's been a while since you last sat down with Dickinson, now is a great time: Helen Vendler's new book, Dickinson: Selected Poems and Commentaries, is both an anthology (it contains 150 of Dickinson's nearly 1,800 poems) and an interpretive introduction, with a short essay following and explaining each poem. Vendler is almost certainly the best poetry critic in America, and she's hit upon a great way of writing about poetry. Reading each poem, followed by Vendler's commentary, it feels like you're in your own private poetry class. -- Josh Rothman Boston Globe 20101025 [A] superb and invigorating new selection of 150 poems and probing commentaries...The poet that Vendler finds in these poems is an ambitious and sometimes magisterial artist of extraordinary range and verbal control. Vendler's comprehensive reassessment of Dickinson's achievement seems to me the most challenging new reading of Dickinson since the poet Adrienne Rich's remarkable essay "Vesuvius at Home" (1975)...What Vendler, perhaps the most skilled and accomplished close reader of lyric poetry of her generation, adds to this picture is a renewed attention to Dickinson's deliberate and consummate artistry, along with a fresh way to read cryptic poems that may seem, superficially, to have little to do with the "maelstrom" of human emotions. -- Christopher Benfey New York Review of Books 20101125 The reigning doyenne of American poetry criticism is a close reader par excellence. [Vendler] loves her favorite poets unstintingly. She seems to think and feel in their language--to think and feel through their work, as through a membrane. Her Dickinson: Selected Poems and Commentaries plays exactly to her strengths, as did her 1997 edition of Shakespeare's sonnets...What I like best about Vendler's Dickinson is its can-do attitude. Yes, it assures the reader, the poem says what you think it says: trust your own eyes, experience, and heart...She doesn't try to quash the mystery of the poems; she notes their ambiguities but by and large leaves those to do their work--and leaves us closer to a canonical poet whom we are still only coming to know. -- Lorin Stein Harper's 20101201 Dickinson continues to entertain and enlighten me. Vendler manages to clarify and illuminate Dickinson's poetry without oversimplifying the work of a complex mind. Her succinct but astute readings of Emily Dickinson's poetry are little kernels of insight into a wickedly keen poetic mind. -- Hillary Kelly New Republic 20101222 This year Helen Vendler published her own selection of Dickinson's verse along with astute commentary. After reading Dickinson's fifty or seventy-five best poems you realize that few poets have written this many poems of this much merit. Dickinson's manuscripts show that she left behind multiple variations on words and phrases, sometimes as many as a dozen, without favoring a particular one. Vendler points out moments when Dickinson wrote one word, only to bracket it and replace it with another. Not since Vendler's meticulous commentary on Shakespeare's sonnets has a finer book of close-readings been published. -- Jeannie Vanasco Lapham's Quarterly 20101229 What Vendler did for Shakespeare's sonnets, she has done again for Dickinson's poems, demonstrating her refined skill and rare gift for loving attentiveness. When our age of hurry and perspiration threatens close reading, Vendler helps us slow down--way down until meter, word choice, punctuation, metaphors, tone, and allusion matter. She deftly reveals that form is as much a carrier of meaning as content. -- Christopher Benson First Things 20101221 These commentaries on a selection of Dickinson's poems are best summed up in one word: brilliant. Skeptics who might be inclined to question whether anyone has anything new to say about Dickinson's oeuvre nearly 125 years after her death will find that the answer to that question is a resounding yes. Vendler manages to offer original, insightful observations about Dickinson's humor, her pain, her metaphysical abstractions, and her syntactical inversions. -- D. D. Knight Choice 20110301 Vendler's commentaries are enlightening and enjoyable revelations of Dickinson's often elusive meanings; she is also a master of the technical and devotes consistent attention to the poet's metrical skills and innovations. -- Maurice Earls Dublin Review of Books 20110301 This new book is as meticulous as Vendler's commentary on Shakespeare's Sonnets (1997). As well as their mysterious inner lives, these are poets who share an ability to compress the maximum force into the fewest words. In Dickinson's case, her manuscripts show that she left behind multiple variations on words and phrases, sometimes as many as a dozen, without any indication of favoring one over the others. She claimed that her closest companion was her lexicon. -- Jeannie Vanasco Times Literary Supplement 20110513 Helen Vendler provides clear commentary, uncluttered by fashionable and hyphenated literary theory, on 150 poems by one of the most enigmatic American poets. -- Elizabeth Hoover Pittsburgh Post-Gazette 20110424 Ler mais...
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