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My topic is "Top Five Poets" which ought to be easy, but -damn- is it hard to choose five!
In no particular order, except that my number one is at the top:
Keats. Is my beloved. His early work is unpolished and a bit over the top, but "Melancholy" and "Autumn" and "Eve of St Agnes" and "Nightingale" are absolutely matchless. I could drown in them. And like him "I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of the imagination"
The cranky, cynical and surprisingly moving Philip Larkin. I can't read "Myxomatosis" without crying. Then there's "This Be the Verse," which I love to give to my first years to shock them with.
TS Eliot. Difficult, intellectual, irritating, but oh so beautiful. The images are like wind and moonbeams. Of course, the still point in a turning world.
Yeats. Difficult, intellectual, less irritating, more emotional than Eliot, also oh, so beautiful (do you see a theme here?)
Eeek! How to choose number 5??? I'm going to cheat :) It's a TIE between Donne, Swinburne, Sheamus Heaney and Derek Walcott. Oh, and Auden's in there somewhere, too.
See, I told you it should have been Ten.
Comment with the words "Top Ten" or "Top Five", and I will reply with a subject for which you will generate a top ten (or top five) list. Post the list and instructions in your own journal.
My topic is "Top Five Poets" which ought to be easy, but -damn- is it hard to choose five!
In no particular order, except that my number one is at the top:
Keats. Is my beloved. His early work is unpolished and a bit over the top, but "Melancholy" and "Autumn" and "Eve of St Agnes" and "Nightingale" are absolutely matchless. I could drown in them. And like him "I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of the imagination"
The cranky, cynical and surprisingly moving Philip Larkin. I can't read "Myxomatosis" without crying. Then there's "This Be the Verse," which I love to give to my first years to shock them with.
TS Eliot. Difficult, intellectual, irritating, but oh so beautiful. The images are like wind and moonbeams. Of course, the still point in a turning world.
Yeats. Difficult, intellectual, less irritating, more emotional than Eliot, also oh, so beautiful (do you see a theme here?)
Eeek! How to choose number 5??? I'm going to cheat :) It's a TIE between Donne, Swinburne, Sheamus Heaney and Derek Walcott. Oh, and Auden's in there somewhere, too.
See, I told you it should have been Ten.
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Keats, Donne and Eliot are definitely in my own list. I feel I ought to put Larkin there, because he went to the school where I work, but he didn't like it much for reasons I fully comprehend, so I think he has to stay outside the list unless you restrict it to the past century, because Milton, Chaucer, Tennyson and Coleridge are fighting for the places that are left. And Wordsworth.
And if Shakespeare is allowed as a straight poet, all bets are off.
OK, I'll play. Gimme five...
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I Will Make it Ten
Philip Larkin (agreed--so moving and so fiercely honest)
Czeslaw Milosz
Sharon Olds (consistently, breathtakingly risky)
Seamus Heaney
W. B. Yeats
Ranier Maria Rilke
John Berryman
Edna St. Vincent Millay
E.E. Cummings
(These last two choices are a bit wet, but I can't help myself)
Bob Dylan (gasp! I was going to put HD or Mina Loy here, but Bob has probably given me more pleasure in the long run)
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