May Sarton

Selected Poems of May Sarton

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The comprehensive collection detailing the career of a twentieth-century master
In her prolific six-decade career, May Sarton was as at home crafting a novel as she was writing a memoir. However, it was in poetry that Sarton’s feelings were laid bare. She was a writer of immense creativity and strength, and created a back catalog of poetry that could rival those of any of her contemporaries.
In Selected Poems of May Sarton, a collection from her first forty years of writing, many of the author’s classic themes are on display: There are her meditations on solitude, featuring the breathtaking “Gestalt at Sixty”; there is her beautifully written tribute to literature in “My Sisters, O My Sisters”; and there is a rumination on affairs of the heart in an excerpt from the sonnet collection “A Divorce of Lovers.”
Sarton was a true literary force, with the ability to speak to readers of all genders, persuasions, and ages, and Selected Poems of May Sarton demonstrates that power perfectly.
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165 printed pages
Original publication
2014
Publication year
2014
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  • Ivana Melgozahas quoted2 months ago
    I do not have to love you

    As I loved her,

    To be devastated, but,

    Angel and surgeon of the psyche,

    I am free to love you now

    Outside all the myths,

    The confused dreams,

    Beyond all the barriers,

    In the warm natural light

    Of simple day.

    I am allowed to give you

    Unstrained, flowing,

    Wise-infant

    To wise-mother love.
  • Ivana Melgozahas quoted3 months ago
    Nostalgia for India

    In the clean, anodyne

    Hotel room in Athens,

    I am suddenly homesick for

    The Indian night

    And my dark cell

    In Orissa

    Where I was visited

    By a white lizard

    With emerald eyes,

    By an articulate frog,

    And sometimes, very late,

    By a wandering shrew.
  • Ivana Melgozahas quoted3 months ago
    How will you fashion love, how will you wake and keep

    The pride, the purity of a great image freed of its emotion?
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