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from "Mid-Term break", Death of a Naturalist (1966) Heaney was born on 13 April 1939 at the family farmhouse called Mossbawn, between Castledawson and Toomebridge ; he was the first of nine children. In 1953, his family moved to Bellaghy, a few miles away, which is now the family home. His father was Patrick Heaney (d. October 1986), a farmer and cattle dealer, and the eighth child of ten born ...
North (1975) Seamus Heaney. 1. Mossbawn: Two Poems in Dedication to Mary Heaney: Sunlight. 2. Mossbawn: Two Poems in Dedication to Mary Heaney 2. The Seed Cutters. 3. Antaeus.
29 de nov. de 2010 · Enraged, Creon condemns her to death, and his soldiers wall her up in a tomb. In this new translation, Seamus Heaney exposes the darkness and the humanity in Sophocles' masterpiece, and inks it with his own modern and masterly touch
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TATE’S AVENUE. Not the brown and fawn car rug, that first one. Spread on sand by the sea but breathing land-breaths, Its vestal folds unfolded, its comfort zone. Edged with a fringe of sepia-coloured wool tails. Not the one scraggy with crusts and eggshells. And olive stones and cheese and salami rinds.
The day I hit thirty-nine, I allowed him to stroke my globe of a cheek. His flesh, my flesh flowed. He said, Open wide, poured olive oil down my throat. Soon you’ll be forty… he whispered, and how could I not roll over on top. I rolled and he drowned in my flesh. I drowned his dying sentence out.
