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Mervyn Peake
авторский сборник, первое издание
Язык издания: английский
London: Eyre & Spottiswoode, 1950 г.
ISBN отсутствует
Тип обложки:
твёрдая
+ суперобложка
Страниц: 40
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Содержание:
- Mervyn Peake. His Head And Hands Were Built For Sin (стихотворение), p. 1
- Mervyn Peake. To Live at All Is Miracle Enough (стихотворение), p. 3
- Mervyn Peake. «Grottoed beneath your ribs our babe lay thriving...» (стихотворение), p. 4
- Mervyn Peake. Love, I had thought it rocklike (стихотворение), p. 6
- Mervyn Peake. Digging a Trench I Found a Heart-Shaped Stone (стихотворение), p. 8
- Mervyn Peake. «As much himself as he is Caliban...» (стихотворение), p. 9
- Mervyn Peake. «O, This Estrangement Forms A Distance Vaster...» (стихотворение), p. 10
- Mervyn Peake. As a Great Town Draws the Eccentrics In (стихотворение), p. 11
- Mervyn Peake. Swans Die And A Tower Falls (стихотворение), p. 12
- Mervyn Peake. Sing I the Fickle, Fit-for-Nothing Fellows (стихотворение), p. 13
- Mervyn Peake. The Enforced Return (стихотворение), p. 14
- Mervyn Peake. Belsen 1945 (стихотворение), p. 15
- Mervyn Peake. «Each Day We Live Is A Glass Room...» (стихотворение), p. 17
- Mervyn Peake. «The paper is breathless / under the hand...» (стихотворение), p. 18
- Mervyn Peake. The Glassblowers (стихотворение), p. 19
- Mervyn Peake. What panther stalks tonight (стихотворение), p. 21
- Mervyn Peake. When Tiger-Men Sat Their Mercurial Coursers (стихотворение), p. 22
- Mervyn Peake. All Eden Was Then Girdled by My Arms (стихотворение), p. 23
- Mervyn Peake. With People, So with Trees (стихотворение), p. 24
- Mervyn Peake. «My arms are rivers heavy with raw flood...» (стихотворение), p. 25
- Mervyn Peake. And Are You Then Love’s Spokesman In The Bone (стихотворение), p. 26
- Mervyn Peake. Features Forgo Their Power (стихотворение), p. 27
- Mervyn Peake. An Ugly Crow Sits Hunched On Jackson’s Heart (стихотворение), p. 28
- Mervyn Peake. He moves across the bleak, penumbral shire (стихотворение), p. 29
- Mervyn Peake. For Maeve (стихотворение), p. 30
- Mervyn Peake. The Rebels (стихотворение), p. 31
- Mervyn Peake. I Have Become Less Clay Than Hazel-Rod (стихотворение), p. 32
- Mervyn Peake. «With power supernal dowered...» (стихотворение), p. 33
- Mervyn Peake. And Then I Heard Her Speak (стихотворение), p. 34
- Mervyn Peake. At Times Of Half-Light (стихотворение), p. 35
- Mervyn Peake. An April Radiance Of White Light Dances (стихотворение), p. 36
- Mervyn Peake. Absent from You Where Is There Corn and Wine? (стихотворение), p. 37
- Mervyn Peake. The Flight (стихотворение), p. 38
- Mervyn Peake. The Heart Holds Memories Older Than The Mind’s (стихотворение), p. 39
- Mervyn Peake. Truths Have No Separate Fires (стихотворение), p. 40
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