London in Poetry and ProseAnna Adams Enitharmon, 2003 - 205 頁 This anthology is a celebration of the city of London: Noisy, stimulating, deadening, filthy, mysterious, tolerant, racist, crime-ridden, saint-haunted, ancient, up-to-the-minute, oppressive, liberating, crowded, lonely, addictive, and green-and-gardened, London is a microcosm of the World. These words, from Anna Adams Foreword, give a taste of the breadth of subject-matter and tone to be enjoyed in this magnificent illustrated anthology. Writing from the Middle Ages to the present is divided into themes including The Weather in the Streets, The Poor and the Rich, The Countryman in Town, The Recent Wars and unavoidably London Transport ." |
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... heart ? I didn't mean your pocket , Mr , no : I mean that having children and a wife , With thirty bob on which to come and go , Isn't dancing to the tabor and the fife : When it doesn't make you drink , by Heaven ! it makes you think ...
... heart ? I didn't mean your pocket , Mr , no : I mean that having children and a wife , With thirty bob on which to come and go , Isn't dancing to the tabor and the fife : When it doesn't make you drink , by Heaven ! it makes you think ...
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Anna Adams. JOHN KEATS ( 1795-1821 ) To a Nightingale My heart aches , and a drowsy numbness pains My sense , as though of hemlock I had drunk , Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past , and Lethe - wards had sunk ...
Anna Adams. JOHN KEATS ( 1795-1821 ) To a Nightingale My heart aches , and a drowsy numbness pains My sense , as though of hemlock I had drunk , Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past , and Lethe - wards had sunk ...
第 174 頁
... a river noise - I knew It was the forest they were heading for . My ticket was wrong . I let the damned train start Back for the city , back to its knotted heart . CAROLE SATYAMURTI Ghost Stations We are the inheritors . We 174.
... a river noise - I knew It was the forest they were heading for . My ticket was wrong . I let the damned train start Back for the city , back to its knotted heart . CAROLE SATYAMURTI Ghost Stations We are the inheritors . We 174.
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