Collected Poems
A Poetry, Literature, American book. The sky is realest: the sky cannotBe touched and in the mirror it cannotBe touched....
The publication of James Merrill's Collected Poems is a landmark in the history of modern American literature. His First Poems—its sophistication and virtuosity were recognized at once—appeared half a century ago. Over the next five decades, Merrill's range broadened and his voice took on its characteristic richness. In book after book, his urbanity and wit, his intriguing images and paradoxes, shone with a rare brilliance. As he once told an interviewer, he "looked for English in its billiard-table sense—words that have been set spinning against their own gravity." But beneath their surface glamour, his poems were driven by an audacious imagination that continually sought to deepen and refine our perspectives on experience. Among other roles, he was one of the supreme love poets of the twentieth century. In delicate lyric or complex narrative, this book abounds with what he once called his...
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The sky is realest: the sky cannotBe touched and in the mirror it cannotBe touched. He is enchanted. The rare azurIs flawless; happily blurred blue is no whitLess exquisite than blue unblurred. And whatHe misses he would never know was there. James Merrill, Collected Poems // Nor do I try to keep a garden, onlyAn avocado in a glass of water --Roots pallid, gemmed with air. And later,When the small gilt leaves have grownFleshy and green, I let them die, yes, yes,And start another. I am earth's no less. James Merrill, Collected Poems //
Check out "The Emerald." Pulitzer Prize winning poet James Merrill, who died in the 1990s, was a dazzling formalist and one of the great American lyric poets and elegists. His glittering rhymes are a constant source of delight and surprise, and his memoiristic meditations, chronicles of love and loss, are at times so witty that he seems to be the love child... I really regret not having discovered James Merrill until this autumn. This collection is...a delightful discovery. Finely crafted, erudite, gently melancholy, witty, alive to landscape and season and the ambiguities of love and time and loss. A lovely find.
