The Oxford Book of Narrative VerseIona Opie, Iona Archibald Opie, Peter Opie Oxford University Press, 1983 - Всего страниц: 407 Succinctly called "a book of tales of various kinds, romantic, humorous, ghostly, and gory, written at any time over the past six hundred years" by the compilers, Iona Opie and the late Peter Opie, this universally-appealing collection of 59 poems presents a comprehensive literary tradition of narrative verse from Chaucer to Auden. The anthology includes Pope's "The Rape of the Lock," Coleridge's "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner," Tennyson's "The Lady of Shalott," Poe's "The Raven," and Carroll's "The Hunting of the Snark," along with such twentieth-century narrative classics as G.K. Chesterton's "Lepanto," Robert Frost's "The Code," Marriott Edgar's "The Lion and Albert," and W.H. Auden's "The Ballad of Barnaby." Abridgements and extracts from book-length narratives such as Spenser's The Faerie Queen and Milton's Paradise Lost add to the richness and variety of the collection. The Opies also provide extensive notes which trace the source of the poet's inspiration, whether fact or fiction, and demonstrate how the creative process has transformed that source into a work of art. |
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... blow . Ah wretch ! said they , the bird to slay , That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red , like God's own head , The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred , I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist . ' Twas right ...
... blow . Ah wretch ! said they , the bird to slay , That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red , like God's own head , The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred , I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist . ' Twas right ...
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... blow On his bare head , and laid his parent low ; The father groaned - ' If thou art old , ' said he , ' And hast a son - thou wilt remember me : Thy mother left me in a happy time , 15 20 20 25 30 Thou kill'dst not her - Heaven spares ...
... blow On his bare head , and laid his parent low ; The father groaned - ' If thou art old , ' said he , ' And hast a son - thou wilt remember me : Thy mother left me in a happy time , 15 20 20 25 30 Thou kill'dst not her - Heaven spares ...
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... blow . The blow , though turned , came yet too nigh ; It missed his helm , but gashed his thigh : 240 The Tuscans raised a joyful cry To see the red blood flow . He reeled , and on Herminius He leaned one breathing - space ; Then , like ...
... blow . The blow , though turned , came yet too nigh ; It missed his helm , but gashed his thigh : 240 The Tuscans raised a joyful cry To see the red blood flow . He reeled , and on Herminius He leaned one breathing - space ; Then , like ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER c 13431400 | 1 |
ANONYMOUS c 1475 | 22 |
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