Although the Austrian poet Georg Trakl was born over a century ago, the mesmerising imagery and haunting visions of his highly sensitive and morbidly intro-spective poems are as powerful today as they were when he wrote them. A source of inspiration for artists, musicians and writers throughout the Expressionist period and beyond, Trakl's poetry - bleak, yet revealing tenderness and hope, nightmarish yet eerily beautiful - can be savoured to the full in Will Stone's new translation of a representative selection of Trakl's finest work (complete with introductory essays and commentary), a volume which promises to rekindle interest in the work of this seminal poet.
評分
評分
評分
評分
To the sister: Where you walk turns into autumn and eve blue deer, that sounds under trees. Lonely pond in the eve.
评分To the sister: Where you walk turns into autumn and eve blue deer, that sounds under trees. Lonely pond in the eve.
评分To the sister: Where you walk turns into autumn and eve blue deer, that sounds under trees. Lonely pond in the eve.
评分To the sister: Where you walk turns into autumn and eve blue deer, that sounds under trees. Lonely pond in the eve.
评分To the sister: Where you walk turns into autumn and eve blue deer, that sounds under trees. Lonely pond in the eve.
本站所有內容均為互聯網搜索引擎提供的公開搜索信息,本站不存儲任何數據與內容,任何內容與數據均與本站無關,如有需要請聯繫相關搜索引擎包括但不限於百度,google,bing,sogou 等
© 2025 book.quotespace.org All Rights Reserved. 小美書屋 版权所有