Emily Dickinson The Single ...

Emily Dickinson «The Single Hound»


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The Single Hound

авторский сборник, первое издание

Язык издания: английский

Составитель:

Boston: Little, Brown, and Company, 1914 г.

ISBN отсутствует

Тип обложки: твёрдая

Страниц: 180

Описание:

Стихотворения.

Содержание:

  1. Martha Dickinson Bianchi. The Editor’s Preface (предисловие), стр. V-XIX
  2. Contents, стр. XXI-XXVI
  3. Emily Dickinson. To Sue (“One Sister have I in our house…”) (стихотворение), стр. 1-2
  4. I.
    1. Emily Dickinson. I. “Adventure most unto itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 3
    2. Emily Dickinson. II. “The Soul that hath a Guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 4
    3. Emily Dickinson. III. “Except the smaller size, no Lives are round…” (стихотворение), стр. 5
    4. Emily Dickinson. IV. “Fame is a fickle food…” (стихотворение), стр. 6
    5. Emily Dickinson. V. “The right to perish might be thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 7
    6. Emily Dickinson. VI. “Peril as a possession…” (стихотворение), стр. 8
    7. Emily Dickinson. VII. “When Etna basks and purrs…” (стихотворение), стр. 9
    8. Emily Dickinson. VIII. “Reverse cannot befall that fine Prosperity…” (стихотворение), стр. 10
    9. Emily Dickinson. IX. “To be alive is power…” (стихотворение), стр. 11
    10. Emily Dickinson. X. “Witchcraft has not a pedigree…” (стихотворение), стр. 12
    11. Emily Dickinson. XI. “Exhilaration is the Breeze…” (стихотворение), стр. 13
    12. Emily Dickinson. XII. “No romance sold unto…” (стихотворение), стр. 14
    13. Emily Dickinson. XIII. “If what we could were what we would —…” (стихотворение), стр. 15
    14. Emily Dickinson. XIV. “Perception of an…” (стихотворение), стр. 16
    15. Emily Dickinson. XV. “No other can reduce…” (стихотворение), стр. 17
    16. Emily Dickinson. XVI. “The blunder is to estimate, —…” (стихотворение), стр. 18
    17. Emily Dickinson. XVII. “My Wheel is in the dark, —…” (стихотворение), стр. 19
    18. Emily Dickinson. XVIII. “There is another Loneliness…” (стихотворение), стр. 20
    19. Emily Dickinson. XIX. “So gay a flower bereaved the mind…” (стихотворение), стр. 21
    20. Emily Dickinson. XX. “Glory is that bright tragic thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 22
    21. Emily Dickinson. XXI. “The missing All prevented me…” (стихотворение), стр. 23
    22. Emily Dickinson. XXII. “His mind, of man a secret makes…” (стихотворение), стр. 24
    23. Emily Dickinson. XXIII. “The suburbs of a secret…” (стихотворение), стр. 25
    24. Emily Dickinson. XXIV. “The difference between despair…” (стихотворение), стр. 26
    25. Emily Dickinson. XXV. “There is a solitude of space…” (стихотворение), стр. 27
    26. Emily Dickinson. XXVI. “The props assist the house…” (стихотворение), стр. 28
    27. Emily Dickinson. XXVII. “The gleam of an heroic act…” (стихотворение), стр. 29
    28. Emily Dickinson. XXVIII. “Of Death the sharpest function…” (отрывок), стр. 30
    29. Emily Dickinson. XXIX. “Down Time’s quaint stream…” (стихотворение), стр. 31
    30. Emily Dickinson. XXX. “I bet with every Wind that blew…” (стихотворение), стр. 32
    31. Emily Dickinson. XXXI. “The Future never spoke…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
    32. Emily Dickinson. XXXII. “Two lengths has every day…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
    33. Emily Dickinson. XXXIII. “The Soul’s superior instants…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
  5. II.
    1. Emily Dickinson. XXXW. “Nature is what we see…” (стихотворение), стр. 36
    2. Emily Dickinson. XXXV. “Ah Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain!..” (стихотворение), стр. 37
    3. Emily Dickinson. XXXVI. “She died at play…” (стихотворение), стр. 38
    4. Emily Dickinson. XXXVII. “Morning” means “Milking” to the…” (стихотворение), стр. 39
    5. Emily Dickinson. XXXVIII. “A little madness in the Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
    6. Emily Dickinson. XXXIX. “I can’t tell you, but you feel it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 41-42
    7. Emily Dickinson. XL. “Some Days retired from the rest…” (стихотворение), стр. 43
    8. Emily Dickinson. XLI. “Like Men and Women shadows walk…” (стихотворение), стр. 44
    9. Emily Dickinson. XLII. “The butterfly obtains…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
    10. Emily Dickinson. XLIII. “Beauty crowds me till I die…” (стихотворение), стр. 46
    11. Emily Dickinson. XLIV. “We spy the Forests and the Hills…” (отрывок), стр. 47
    12. Emily Dickinson. XLV. “I never told the buried gold…” (стихотворение), стр. 48-49
    13. Emily Dickinson. XLVI. “The largest fire ever known…” (стихотворение), стр. 50
    14. Emily Dickinson. XLVII. “Bloom upon the Mountain, stated…” (стихотворение), стр. 51-52
    15. Emily Dickinson. XLVIII. “March is the month of expectation…” (стихотворение), стр. 53
    16. Emily Dickinson. XLIX. “The Duties of the Wind are few —…” (стихотворение), стр. 54
    17. Emily Dickinson. L. “The Winds drew off like hungry dogs…” (стихотворение), стр. 55
    18. Emily Dickinson. LI. “I think that the root of the Wind is Water…” (стихотворение), стр. 56
    19. Emily Dickinson. LII. “So, from the mould…” (стихотворение), стр. 57
    20. Emily Dickinson. LIII. “The long sigh of the Frog…” (стихотворение), стр. 58
    21. Emily Dickinson. LIV. “A cap of lead across the sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 59
    22. Emily Dickinson. LV. “I send two Sunsets —…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
    23. Emily Dickinson. LVI. “Of this is Day composed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
    24. Emily Dickinson. LVII. “The Hills erect their purple heads…” (стихотворение), стр. 62
    25. Emily Dickinson. LVIII. “Lightly stepped a yellow star…” (стихотворение), стр. 63
    26. Emily Dickinson. LIX. “The Moon upon her fluent route…” (стихотворение), стр. 64
    27. Emily Dickinson. LX. “Like some old fashioned miracle…” (стихотворение), стр. 65
    28. Emily Dickinson. LXI. “Glowing is her Bonnet…” (стихотворение), стр. 66
    29. Emily Dickinson. LXII. “Forever cherished be the tree…” (стихотворение), стр. 67
    30. Emily Dickinson. LXIII. “The Ones that disappeared are back…” (стихотворение), стр. 68
    31. Emily Dickinson. LXIV. “Those final Creatures, — who they are —…” (стихотворение), стр. 69
    32. Emily Dickinson. LXV. “Summer begins to have the look…” (стихотворение), стр. 70
    33. Emily Dickinson. LXVI. “A prompt, executive Bird is the Jay…” (стихотворение), стр. 71
    34. Emily Dickinson. LXVII. “Like brooms of steel…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
    35. Emily Dickinson. LXVIII. “These are the days that Reindeer love…” (стихотворение), стр. 73
    36. Emily Dickinson. LXIX. “Follow wise Orion…” (отрывок), стр. 74
    37. Emily Dickinson. LXX. “In Winter, in my room…” (стихотворение), стр. 75-76
  6. III.
    1. Emily Dickinson. LXXI. “Not any sunny tone…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
    2. Emily Dickinson. LXXII. “For Death, — or rather…” (стихотворение), стр. 78
    3. Emily Dickinson. LXXIII. “Dropped into the...” (стихотворение), стр. 79
    4. Emily Dickinson. LXXIV. “This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies…” (стихотворение), стр. 80
    5. Emily Dickinson. LXXV. “’Twas comfort in her dying room…” (стихотворение), стр. 81
    6. Emily Dickinson. LXXVI. “Too cold is this…” (стихотворение), стр. 82
    7. Emily Dickinson. LXXVII. “I watched her face to see which way…” (стихотворение), стр. 83
    8. Emily Dickinson. LXXVIII. “Today or this noon…” (стихотворение), стр. 84
    9. Emily Dickinson. LXXIX. “I see thee better in the dark…” (стихотворение), стр. 85
    10. Emily Dickinson. LXXX. “Low at my problem bending…” (стихотворение), стр. 86
    11. Emily Dickinson. LXXXI. “If pain for peace prepares…” (стихотворение), стр. 87
    12. Emily Dickinson. LXXXII. “I fit for them…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
    13. Emily Dickinson. LXXXIII. “Not one by Heaven defrauded stay…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
    14. Emily Dickinson. LXXXIV. “The feet of people walking home…” (стихотворение), стр. 90
    15. Emily Dickinson. LXXXV. “We should not mind so small a flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
    16. Emily Dickinson. LXXXVI. “To the staunch Dust we safe commit thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 93
    17. Emily Dickinson. LXXXVII. “Her “Last Poems” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 94
    18. Emily Dickinson. LXXXVIII. “Immured in Heaven! What a Cell…” (стихотворение), стр. 95
    19. Emily Dickinson. LXXIX. “I’m thinking of that other morn…” (отрывок), стр. 96
    20. Emily Dickinson. XC. “The overtakelessness of those…” (стихотворение), стр. 97
    21. Emily Dickinson. XCI. “The Look of Thee, what is it like…” (стихотворение), стр. 98
  7. IV.
    1. Emily Dickinson. XCII. “The Devil, had he fidelity…” (стихотворение), стр. 99
    2. Emily Dickinson. XCIII. “Papa above!..” (стихотворение), стр. 100
    3. Emily Dickinson. XCIV. “Not when we know…” (стихотворение), стр. 101
    4. Emily Dickinson. XCV. “Elijah’s wagon knew no thill…” (стихотворение), стр. 102
    5. Emily Dickinson. XCVI. “Remember me” implored the Thief —…” (стихотворение), стр. 103
    6. Emily Dickinson. XCVII. “To this apartment deep…” (стихотворение), стр. 104
    7. Emily Dickinson. XCVIII. “Sown in dishonor?”…” (стихотворение), стр. 105
    8. Emily Dickinson. XCIX. “Who is it seeks my pillow nights?..” (стихотворение), стр. 106
    9. Emily Dickinson. C. “His Cheek is his Biographer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 107
    10. Emily Dickinson. CI. “Heavenly Father,” take to thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 108
    11. Emily Dickinson. CII. “The sweets of Pillage can be known…” (стихотворение), стр. 109
    12. Emily Dickinson. CIII. “A little over Jordan…” (стихотворение), стр. 110
    13. Emily Dickinson. CIV. “Dust is the only secret…” (стихотворение), стр. 111
    14. Emily Dickinson. CV. “Ambition cannot find him…” (стихотворение), стр. 112
    15. Emily Dickinson. CVI. “Eden is that old fashioned House…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
    16. Emily Dickinson. CVII. “Candor, my tepid Friend…” (стихотворение), стр. 114
    17. Emily Dickinson. CVIII. “Speech is a symptom of affection…” (стихотворение), стр. 115
    18. Emily Dickinson. CIX. “Who were “the Father and the Son” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 116-117
  8. V.
    1. Emily Dickinson. CX. “That Love is all there is…” (стихотворение), стр. 118
    2. Emily Dickinson. CXI. “The luxury to apprehend…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
    3. Emily Dickinson. CXII. “The Sea said “Come” to the Brook…” (стихотворение), стр. 120
    4. Emily Dickinson. CXIII. “All I may, if small…” (стихотворение), стр. 121
    5. Emily Dickinson. CXIV. “Love reckons by itself alone…” (стихотворение), стр. 122
    6. Emily Dickinson. CXV. “The inundation of the Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 123
    7. Emily Dickinson. CXVI. “No Autumn’s intercepting chill…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
    8. Emily Dickinson. CXVII. “Volcanoes be in Sicily…” (стихотворение), стр. 125
    9. Emily Dickinson. CXVIII. “Distance is not the realm of Fox…” (стихотворение), стр. 126
    10. Emily Dickinson. CXIX. “The treason of an accent…” (стихотворение), стр. 127
    11. Emily Dickinson. CXX. “How destitute is he…” (стихотворение), стр. 128
    12. Emily Dickinson. CXXI. “Crisis is sweet and, set the Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 129
    13. Emily Dickinson. CXXII. “To tell the beauty would decrease…” (стихотворение), стр. 130
    14. Emily Dickinson. CXXIII. “To love thee, year by year…” (стихотворение), стр. 131
    15. Emily Dickinson. CXXIV. “I showed her heights she never saw —…” (стихотворение), стр. 132
    16. Emily Dickinson. CXXV. “On my volcano grows the grass —…” (стихотворение), стр. 133
    17. Emily Dickinson. CXXVI. “If I could tell how glad I was…” (стихотворение), стр. 134
    18. Emily Dickinson. CXXVII. “Her Grace is all she has…” (стихотворение), стр. 135
    19. Emily Dickinson. CXXVIII. “No matter where the Saints abide…” (стихотворение), стр. 136
    20. Emily Dickinson. CXXIX. “To see her is a picture…” (стихотворение), стр. 137
    21. Emily Dickinson. CXXX. “So set its sun in thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 138
    22. Emily Dickinson. CXXXI. “Had this one day not been…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
    23. Emily Dickinson. CXXXII. “That she forgot me was the least…” (стихотворение), стр. 140
    24. Emily Dickinson. CXXXIII. “The incidents of Love…” (стихотворение), стр. 141
    25. Emily Dickinson. CXXXIV. “Just so, Jesus raps — He does not weary —…” (стихотворение), стр. 142
    26. Emily Dickinson. CXXXV. “Safe Despair it is that raves…” (стихотворение), стр. 143
    27. Emily Dickinson. CXXXVI. “The Face we choose to miss…” (стихотворение), стр. 144
    28. Emily Dickinson. CXXXVII. “Of so divine a loss…” (стихотворение), стр. 145
    29. Emily Dickinson. CXXXVIII. “The healed Heart shows its shallow scar…” (стихотворение), стр. 146
    30. Emily Dickinson. CXXXIX. “To pile like Thunder to its close…” (стихотворение), стр. 147
    31. Emily Dickinson. CXL. “The Stars are old, that stood for me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 148
    32. Emily Dickinson. CXLI. “All circumstances are the frame…” (стихотворение), стр. 149
    33. Emily Dickinson. CXLII. “I did not reach thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 150

Примечание:

Первое издание было в картонных футлярах.

1915 г. — доп. тираж.



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