The Great Fires: Poems, 1982-1992JOYCE'S MOTTO has had much fame but few apostles. Among them, there has been Jack Gilbert and his orthodoxy, a strictness that has required of this poet, now in the seventh decade of his severe life, the penalty of his having had almost no fame at all. In an era that puts before the artist so many sleek and official temptations, keeping unflinchingly to a code of "silence, exile, and cunning" could not have been managed without a show of strictness well beyond the reach of the theater of the coy. The "far, stubborn, disastrous" course of Jack Gilbert's resolute journey--not one that would promise in time to bring him home to the consolations of Penelope and the comforts of Ithaca but one that would instead take him ever outward to the impossible blankness of the desert--could never have been achieved in the society of others. What has kept this great poet brave has been the difficult company of his poems--and now we have, in Gilbert's third and most silent book, what may be, what must be, the bravest of these imperial accomplishments. "From the Trade Paperback edition." |
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... finally in his simple room . His long dance of afterward is a declaration of joy and of gratitude and devotion . She dances strangely , putting on her clothes . A delicate goodbye . Her soul is free now from that kind of love . He ...
... finally in his simple room . His long dance of afterward is a declaration of joy and of gratitude and devotion . She dances strangely , putting on her clothes . A delicate goodbye . Her soul is free now from that kind of love . He ...
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... finally understand there is a difference between you sitting in the clearing confused by moonlight and you sitting in the bare farmhouse amid the kerosene light . The two of you . CARRYING TORCHES AT NOON The boy came home from school ...
... finally understand there is a difference between you sitting in the clearing confused by moonlight and you sitting in the bare farmhouse amid the kerosene light . The two of you . CARRYING TORCHES AT NOON The boy came home from school ...
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... finally ripe . The thing is inside him like that , and will come back . An old thing , a dangerous one . Precious to him . He meets the raccoon often in the dark and ends up throwing stones . The raccoon gets behind a tree . Comes again ...
... finally ripe . The thing is inside him like that , and will come back . An old thing , a dangerous one . Precious to him . He meets the raccoon often in the dark and ends up throwing stones . The raccoon gets behind a tree . Comes again ...
Contents
GOING WRONG | 3 |
GOING THERE | 16 |
THE SPIRIT AND THE SOUL | 23 |
Copyright | |
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