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Poems. Third Series

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Язык издания: английский

Составитель: Mabel Loomis Todd

Boston: Little, Brown, and Company, 1917 г.

Серия: Emily Dickinson. Poems in three Series

ISBN отсутствует

Тип обложки: твёрдая

Страниц: 208

Описание:

Стихотворения.

Содержание:

  1. Emily Dickinson. Prelude “It’s all I have to bring to-day…” (стихотворение), стр. V
  2. Mabel Loomis Todd. Preface, стр. VII-VIII
  3. Contents, стр. 1-9
  4. BOOK I. LIFE
    1. Emily Dickinson. I. Real Riches (“’Tis little I could care for pearl’s…”) (стихотворение), стр. 13
    2. Emily Dickinson. II. Superiority to Fate (“Superiority to Fate…”) (стихотворение), стр. 14
    3. Emily Dickinson. III. Hope (“Hope is a subtle glutton…”) (стихотворение), стр. 15
    4. Emily Dickinson. IV. Forbidden Fruit (1) (“Forbidden fruit a flavor has…”) (стихотворение), стр. 16
    5. Emily Dickinson. V. Forbidden Fruit (2) (“Heaven is what I cannot reach!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 17
    6. Emily Dickinson. VI. A Word (“A Word is dead…”) (стихотворение), стр. 18
    7. Emily Dickinson. VII. “To venerate the simple days…” (стихотворение), стр. 19
    8. Emily Dickinson. VIII. Life’s Trades (“It’s such a little thing to weep…”) (стихотворение), стр. 20
    9. Emily Dickinson. IX. “Drowning is not so pitiful…” (стихотворение), стр. 21
    10. Emily Dickinson. X. “How still the bells in steeples stand…” (стихотворение), стр. 22
    11. Emily Dickinson. XI. “If the foolish call them ‘flowers’…” (стихотворение), стр. 23-24
    12. Emily Dickinson. XII. A Syllable (“Could mortal lip divine…”) (стихотворение), стр. 25
    13. Emily Dickinson. XIII. Parting (“My life closed twice before its close…”) (стихотворение), стр. 26
    14. Emily Dickinson. XIV. Aspiration (“We never know how high we are…”) (стихотворение), стр. 27
    15. Emily Dickinson. XV. The Inevitable (“While I was fearing it, it came…”) (стихотворение), стр. 28
    16. Emily Dickinson. XVI. A Book (“There is no frigate like a book…”) (стихотворение), стр. 29
    17. Emily Dickinson. XVII. “Who has not found the heaven below…”) (стихотворение), стр. 30
    18. Emily Dickinson. XVIII. A Portrait (“A face devoid of love or grace…”) (стихотворение), стр. 31
    19. Emily Dickinson. XIX. I had a Guinea Golden (“I had a Guinea Golden…”) (стихотворение), стр. 32-33
    20. Emily Dickinson. XX. Saturday Afternoon (“From all the jails the boys and girls…”) (стихотворение), стр. 34
    21. Emily Dickinson. XXI. “Few get enough, — enough is one…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
    22. Emily Dickinson. XXII. “Upon the gallows hung a wretch…”) (стихотворение), стр. 36
    23. Emily Dickinson. XXIII. The Lost Thought (“I felt a clearing in my mind…”) (стихотворение), стр. 37
    24. Emily Dickinson. XXIV. Reticence (“The reticent volcano keeps…”) (стихотворение), стр. 38
    25. Emily Dickinson. XXV. With Flowers (“If recollecting were forgetting…”) (стихотворение), стр. 39
    26. Emily Dickinson. XXVI. “The farthest thunder that I heard…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
    27. Emily Dickinson. XXVII. “On the bleakness of my lot…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
    28. Emily Dickinson. XXVIII. Contrast (“A door just opened on a street…”) (стихотворение), стр. 42
    29. Emily Dickinson. XXIX. Friends (“Are friends delight or pain?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 43
    30. Emily Dickinson. XXX. Fire (“Ashes denote that fire was…”) (стихотворение), стр. 44
    31. Emily Dickinson. XXXI. A Man (“Fate slew him, but he did not drop…”) (стихотворение), стр. 45
    32. Emily Dickinson. XXXII. Ventures (“Finite to fail, but infinite to venture…”) (стихотворение), стр. 46
    33. Emily Dickinson. XXXIII. Griefs (“I measure every grief I meet…”) (стихотворение), стр. 47-48
    34. Emily Dickinson. XXXIV. “I have a king who does not speak…” (стихотворение), стр. 49
    35. Emily Dickinson. XXXV. Disenchantment (“It dropped so low in my regard…”) (стихотворение), стр. 50
    36. Emily Dickinson. XXXVI. Lost Faith (“To lose one’s faith surpasses…”) (стихотворение), стр. 51
    37. Emily Dickinson. XXXVII. Lost Joy (“I had a daily bliss…”) (стихотворение), стр. 52
    38. Emily Dickinson. XXXVIII. “I worked for chaff, and earning wheat…” (стихотворение), стр. 53
    39. Emily Dickinson. XXXIX. “Life, and Death, and Giants…” (стихотворение), стр. 54
    40. Emily Dickinson. XL. Alpine Glow (“Our lives are Swiss…”) (стихотворение), стр. 55
    41. Emily Dickinson. XLI. Remembrance (“Remembrance has a rear and front…”) (стихотворение), стр. 56
    42. Emily Dickinson. XLII. “To hang our head ostensibly…” (стихотворение), стр. 57
    43. Emily Dickinson. XLIII. The Brain (“The brain is wider than the sky…”) (стихотворение), стр. 58
    44. Emily Dickinson. XLIV. “The bone that has no marrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 59
    45. Emily Dickinson. XLV. The Past (“The Past is such a curious creature…”) (стихотворение), стр. 60
    46. Emily Dickinson. XLVI. “To help our bleaker parts…” (стихотворение), стр.61
    47. Emily Dickinson. XLVII. “What soft, cherubic creatures…” (стихотворение), стр.62
    48. Emily Dickinson. XLVIII. Desire (“Who never wanted, maddest joy…”) (стихотворение), стр. 63
    49. Emily Dickinson. XLIX. Philosophy (“It might be easier…”) (стихотворение), стр. 64
    50. Emily Dickinson. L. Power (“You cannot put a fire out…”) (стихотворение), стр. 65
    51. Emily Dickinson. LI. “A modest lot, a fame petite…” (стихотворение), стр. 66
    52. Emily Dickinson. LII. “Is bliss, then, such abyss…” (стихотворение), стр. 67
    53. Emily Dickinson. LIII. Experience (“I stepped from plank to plank…”) (стихотворение), стр. 68
    54. Emily Dickinson. LIV. Thanksgiving Day (“One day is there of the series…”) (стихотворение), стр. 69
    55. Emily Dickinson. LV. Childish Griefs (“Softened by Time’s consummate plush…”) (стихотворение), стр. 70
  5. BOOK II. LOVE
    1. Emily Dickinson. I. Consecration (“Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it…”) (стихотворение), стр. 73
    2. Emily Dickinson. II. Love’s Humility (“My worthiness is all ray doubt…”) (стихотворение), стр. 74
    3. Emily Dickinson. III. Love (“Love is anterior to life…”) (стихотворение), стр. 75
    4. Emily Dickinson. IV. Satisfied (“One blessing had I, than the rest…”) (стихотворение), стр. 76-77
    5. Emily Dickinson. V. With a Flower (“When roses cease to bloom, dear…”) (стихотворение), стр. 78
    6. Emily Dickinson. VI. Song (“Summer for thee grant I may be…”) (стихотворение), стр. 79
    7. Emily Dickinson. VII. Loyalty (“Split the lark and you’ll find the music…”) (стихотворение), стр. 80
    8. Emily Dickinson. VIII. “To lose thee, sweeter than to gain…” (стихотворение), стр. 81
    9. Emily Dickinson. IX. “Poor little heart!..” (стихотворение), стр. 82
    10. Emily Dickinson. X. Forgotten (“There is a word…”) (стихотворение), стр. 83-84
    11. Emily Dickinson. XI. “I’ve got an arrow here…” (стихотворение), стр. 85
    12. Emily Dickinson. XII. The Master (“He fumbles at your spirit…”) (стихотворение), стр. 86
    13. Emily Dickinson. XIII. “Heart, we will forget him!..” (стихотворение), стр. 87
    14. Emily Dickinson. XIV. “Father, I bring thee not myself…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
    15. Emily Dickinson. XV. “We outgrow love, like other things…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
    16. Emily Dickinson. XVI. “Not with a club the heart is broken…” (стихотворение), стр. 90
    17. Emily Dickinson. XVII. Who? (“My friend must be a bird…”) (стихотворение), стр. 91
    18. Emily Dickinson. XVIII. “He touched me, so I live to know…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
    19. Emily Dickinson. XIX. Dreams (“Let me not mar that perfect dream…”) (стихотворение), стр. 93
    20. Emily Dickinson. XX. Numen Lumen (“I live with him, I see his face…”) (стихотворение), стр. 94
    21. Emily Dickinson. XXI. Longing (“I envy seas whereon he rides…”) (стихотворение), стр. 95-96
    22. Emily Dickinson. XXII. Wedded (“A solemn thing it was, I said…”) (стихотворение), стр. 97
  6. BOOK III. NATURE
    1. Emily Dickinson. I. Nature’s Changes (“The springtime's pallid landscape…”) (стихотворение), стр. 101
    2. Emily Dickinson. II. The Tulip (“She slept beneath a tree…”) (стихотворение), стр. 102
    3. Emily Dickinson. III. “A light exists in spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 103-104
    4. Emily Dickinson. IV. The Waking Year (“A lady red upon the hill…”) (стихотворение), стр. 105
    5. Emily Dickinson. V. To March (“Dear March, come in!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 106-107
    6. Emily Dickinson. VI. March (“We like March, his shoes are purple…”) (стихотворение), стр. 108
    7. Emily Dickinson. VII. Dawn (“Not knowing when the dawn will come…”) (стихотворение), стр. 109
    8. Emily Dickinson. VIII. “A murmur in the trees to note…” (стихотворение), стр. 110-111
    9. Emily Dickinson. IX. “Morning is the place for dew…” (стихотворение), стр. 112
    10. Emily Dickinson. X. “To my quick ears the leaves conferred…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
    11. Emily Dickinson. XI. A Rose (“A sepal, petal, and a thorn…”) (стихотворение), стр. 114
    12. Emily Dickinson. XII. “High from the earth I heard a bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 115
    13. Emily Dickinson. XIII. Cobwebs (“The spider as an artist…”) (стихотворение), стр. 116-117
    14. Emily Dickinson. XIV. A Well (“What mystery pervades a well!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 118
    15. Emily Dickinson. XV. “To make a prairie it takes a clover…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
    16. Emily Dickinson. XVI. The Wind (“It’s like the light —…”) (стихотворение), стр. 120
    17. Emily Dickinson. XVII. “A dew sufficed itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 121
    18. Emily Dickinson. XVIII. The Woodpecker (“His bill an auger is…”) (стихотворение), стр. 122
    19. Emily Dickinson. XIX. A Snake (“Sweet is the swamp with its secrets…”) (стихотворение), стр. 123
    20. Emily Dickinson. XX. “Could I but ride indefinite…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
    21. Emily Dickinson. XXL The Moon (“The moon was but a chin of gold…”) (стихотворение), стр. 125-126
    22. Emily Dickinson. XXII. The Bat (“The bat is dun with wrinkled wings…”) (стихотворение), стр. 127
    23. Emily Dickinson. XXIII. The Balloon (“You’ve seen balloons set, have n’t you?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 128-129
    24. Emily Dickinson. XXIV. Evening (“The cricket sang…”) (стихотворение), стр. 130
    25. Emily Dickinson. XXV. Cocoon (“Drab habitation of whom?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 131
    26. Emily Dickinson. XXVI. Sunset (“A sloop of amber slips away…”) (стихотворение), стр. 132
    27. Emily Dickinson. XXVII. Aurora (“Of bronze and blaze…”) (стихотворение), стр. 133
    28. Emily Dickinson. XXVIII. The Coming of Night (“How the old mountains drip with sunset…”) (стихотворение), стр. 134-125
    29. Emily Dickinson. XXIX. Aftermath (“The murmuring of bees has ceased…”) (стихотворение), стр. 136
  7. BOOK IV. TIME AND ETERNITY
    1. Emily Dickinson. I. “This world is not conclusion…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
    2. Emily Dickinson. II. “We learn in the retreating…” (стихотворение), стр. 140
    3. Emily Dickinson. III. “They say that ' time assuages…” (стихотворение), стр. 141
    4. Emily Dickinson. IV. “We cover thee, sweet face…” (стихотворение), стр. 142
    5. Emily Dickinson. V. Ending (“That is solemn we have ended…” (стихотворение), стр. 143
    6. Emily Dickinson. VI. “The stimulus, beyond the grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 144
    7. Emily Dickinson. VII. “Given in marriage unto thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 145
    8. Emily Dickinson. VIII. “That such have died enables us…” (стихотворение), стр. 146
    9. Emily Dickinson. IX. “They won’t frown always, some sweet day…” (стихотворение), стр. 147
    10. Emily Dickinson. X. Immortality (“It is an honorable thought…”) (стихотворение), стр. 148
    11. Emily Dickinson. XI. “The distance that the dead have gone…” (стихотворение), стр. 149
    12. Emily Dickinson. XII. “How dare the robins sing…” (стихотворение), стр. 150
    13. Emily Dickinson. XIII. Death Death is like the insect…” (стихотворение), стр. 151
    14. Emily Dickinson. XIV. Unwarned (“’Tis sunrise, little maid, hast thou…”) (стихотворение), стр. 152
    15. Emily Dickinson. XV. “Each that we lose takes part of us…” (стихотворение), стр. 153
    16. Emily Dickinson. XVI. “Not any higher stands the grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 154
    17. Emily Dickinson. XVII. Asleep (“As far from pity as complaint…”) (стихотворение), стр. 155
    18. Emily Dickinson. XVIII. The Spirit (“’Tis whiter than an Indian pipe…”) (стихотворение), стр. 156
    19. Emily Dickinson. XIX. The Monument (“She laid her docile crescent down…”) (стихотворение), стр. 157
    20. Emily Dickinson. XX. “Bless God, he went as soldiers…” (стихотворение), стр. 158
    21. Emily Dickinson. XXI. “Immortal is an ample word…” (стихотворение), стр. 159
    22. Emily Dickinson. XXII. “Where every bird is bold to go…” (стихотворение), стр. 160
    23. Emily Dickinson. XXIII. “The grave my little cottage is…” (стихотворение), стр. 161
    24. Emily Dickinson. XXIV. “This was in the white of the year…” (стихотворение), стр. 162
    25. Emily Dickinson. XXV. “Sweet hours have perished here…” (стихотворение), стр. 163
    26. Emily Dickinson. XXVI. “Me! Come! My dazzled face…” (стихотворение), стр. 164
    27. Emily Dickinson. XXVII. Invisible (“From us she wandered now a year…”) (стихотворение), стр. l65
    28. Emily Dickinson. XXVIII. “I wish I knew that woman’s name…” (стихотворение), стр. 166
    29. Emily Dickinson. XXIX. Trying to Forget (“Bereaved of all, I went abroad…”) (стихотворение), стр. 167
    30. Emily Dickinson. XXX. “I felt a funeral in my brain…” (стихотворение), стр. 168
    31. Emily Dickinson. XXXI. “I meant to find her when I came…” (стихотворение), стр. 169
    32. Emily Dickinson. XXXII. Waiting (“I sing to use the waiting…”) (стихотворение), стр. 170
    33. Emily Dickinson. XXXIII. “A sickness of this world it most occasions…” (стихотворение), стр. 171
    34. Emily Dickinson. XXXIV. “Superfluous were the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 172
    35. Emily Dickinson. XXXV. “So proud she was to die…” (стихотворение), стр. 173
    36. Emily Dickinson. XXXVI. Farewell (“Tie the strings to my life, my Lord…”) (стихотворение), стр. 174
    37. Emily Dickinson. XXXVII. “The dying need but little, dear…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
    38. Emily Dickinson. XXXVIII. Dead (“There’s something quieter than sleep…”) (стихотворение), стр. 176
    39. Emily Dickinson. XXXIX. “The soul should always stand ajar…” (стихотворение), стр. 177
    40. Emily Dickinson. XL. “Three weeks passed since I had seen her…” (стихотворение), стр. 178
    41. Emily Dickinson. XLI. “I breathed enough to learn the trick…” (стихотворение), стр. 179
    42. Emily Dickinson. XLII. “I wonder if the sepulchre…” (стихотворение), стр. 180
    43. Emily Dickinson. XLIII. Joy in Death (“If tolling bell I ask the cause…”) (стихотворение), стр. 181
    44. Emily Dickinson. XLIV. “If I may have it when it’s dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 182
    45. Emily Dickinson. XLV. “Before the ice is in the poo’s…” (стихотворение), стр. 183
    46. Emily Dickinson. XLVI. Dying (“I heard a fly buzz when I died…”) (стихотворение), стр. 184
    47. Emily Dickinson. XLVII. “Adrift! A little boat adrift!..” (стихотворение), стр. 185
    48. Emily Dickinson. XLVIII. “There’s been a death in the opposite house…” (стихотворение), стр. 186-187
    49. Emily Dickinson. XLIX. “We never know we go, when we are going…” (стихотворение), стр. 188
    50. Emily Dickinson. L. The Soul’s Storm (“It struck me every day…”) (стихотворение), стр. 189
    51. Emily Dickinson. LI. “Water is taught by thirst…” (стихотворение), стр. 190
    52. Emily Dickinson. LII. Thirst (“We thirst at first, — ’tis Nature’s act…”) (стихотворение), стр. 191
    53. Emily Dickinson. LIII. “A clock stopped — not the mantel’s…” (стихотворение), стр. 192
    54. Emily Dickinson. LIV. Charlotte Bronte’s Grave (“All overgrown by cunning moss…”) (стихотворение), стр. 193-194
    55. Emily Dickinson. LV. “A toad can die of light!..” (стихотворение), стр. 195
    56. Emily Dickinson. LVI. “Far from love the Heavenly Father…” (стихотворение), стр. 196
    57. Emily Dickinson. LVII. Sleeping (“A long, long sleep, a famous sleep…”) (стихотворение), стр. 197
    58. Emily Dickinson. LVIII. Retrospect (“’Twas just this time last year I died…”) (стихотворение), стр. 198-199
    59. Emily Dickinson. LIX. Eternity (“On this wondrous sea…”) (стихотворение), стр. 200

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