Tag: Edith Sitwell
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2012 Poets and Poetry Sites
“ I wanted to read or hear the narrative of someone else – a woman and a poet – who has gone here and been there. Who had lifted the kettle to a gas-stove. Who had set her skirt out over a chair, near to the clothes dryer, to have it without creases for the […]
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“Green Geese” by Edith Sitwell
The trees were hissing like green geese… The words they tried to say were these: ‘When the great Queen Claude was dead They buried her deep in the potting-shed’ The moon smelt sweet as nutmeg-root On the ripe peach-trees’ leaves and fruit, And her sandalwood body leans upright, To the gardener’s fright, […]
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‘Song’ by Edith Sitwell
Said the Bee to the Lion ‘ My life is a gold prayer-‘ Said the laughing Sun ‘My life is the gold air’ Said the Lion to the Bee ‘My life is that of the sun ; in hot gold, I rage through the gold air’ But I who have known the weight […]
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“Serenade: Any Man To Any Woman” by Edith Sitwell
Serenade: Any Man to Any Woman Dark angel who art clear and straight As canon shining in the air, Your blackness doth invade my mind And thunderous as the armored wind That rained on Europe is your hair; And so I love you till I die— (Unfaithful I, the canon’s mate): Forgive my love […]
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“The Octogenarian” By Edith Sitwell (Reblog)
Re-blogging this poem, I think its about time there was a bit more Edith Sitwell on the site. it was transcribed from *Facade*, so I have to find my notes to add in the Publication date etcetera. ‘The Octogenarian Leaned from his window, To the Valerian Growing below Said, ‘My Nightcap is the only gap in […]
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Reposting Excerpts from ‘Tula’ by Leo Tolstoy.
There have been some difficulties with this post, which is companion to Simone Weil‘s Necessity and to Edith Sitwell‘s The Wind’s Bastinado. Both the above poems were transcribed from a small library in Mayo, the original Tula was removed earlier today, this is an edited version. Leo Tolstoy: Essays from Tula, with an introduction by Nicolas Berdyaev. London, Sheppard Press, […]