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The Trees. Their greenness is a kind of grief. And we grow old? No, they die too, Is written down in rings of grain. In fullgrown thickness every May. Begin afresh, afresh, afresh. from The Collected Poems (Faber, 1993), by permission of the publisher, Faber & Faber Ltd. Recording used by permission of Mr. John Weeks.
29 de mar. de 2023 · The complete poems by Larkin, Philip. Publication date 2012 Topics English poetry -- 20th century Publisher New York : Farrar, Straus and Giroux Collection
After High Windows was published in 1974, when Larkin was just 52, his poetic output essentially dried up. In the remaining eleven years of his life are several short poems that weren’t published until his Collected Poems of 1992 (as well as his final extended poem, “Aubade”). “Long Lion Days” is one of these.
17 de fev. de 2003 · Since its publication in 1988, Philip Larkin's Collected Poems has become essential reading on any poetry bookshelf. This new edition returns to Larkin's own deliberate ordering of his poems, presenting, in their original sequence, his four published books: The North Ship, The Less Deceived, The Whitsun Weddings and High Windows.
This entirely new edition brings together all of Philip Larkin's poems. In addition to those in Collected Poems (1988), and in the Early Poems and Juvenilia (2005), some unpublished pieces from Larkin's typescripts and workbooks are included, as well as verse (by turns scurrilous, satirical, affectionate, and sentimental) tucked away in his letters.
- Philip Larkin
14 de jun. de 2023 · Home is so sad. It stays as it was left, Shaped to the comfort of the last to go. As if to win them back. Instead, bereft. Of anyone to please, it withers so, Having no heart to put aside the theft. And turn again to what it started as, A joyous shot at how things ought to be,
1 de abr. de 1989 · And yes, there are a couple of poems with what might be considered salty diction--by my grandmother; but I'd rather have such straightforward honesty in my poets any day instead of the turgid, recondite, I'm smarter than you and I'm not about to let you forget it stuff that's sure to be consigned to the footnotes of history while they're still reading Larkin for pleasure.
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