Sailing to Byzantium과 The Unknown Citizen 해설

The Morte d Arthur(The Death of the Arthur)이다. 첫머리의 장엄하고 숭고한 음률은 Milton을 방불케 하는 grand style로 쓰여져 있다. The Morte d ArthurSo all day long the noise of battle rolled Among the mountains by the winter sea, Until king Arthurs Table, man by man, Had fallen in Lyonnesse about their lord, King Arthur; then, because his wound was deep, The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him, And bore him to a chapel night the field, A broken chance with a broken cross, That stood on a dark strait of barren land. On one side lay the Ocean, and on one

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-20世紀 英美詩--20世紀 英國詩-(1) Thomas Hardy(1840-1928) The Darkling Thrush(2) Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844-1889)Gods Grandeur, The Windhover(3) William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)Sailing to Byzantium, Leda and the Swan, Lapis Lazuli(4) T. S. Eliot(1888-1965)The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, The Waste Land (5) W. H. Auden(1907-1973)Musee des Beaux Arts-20世紀 美國詩-(6) Robert Frost(1874-1963)The Road Not Taken, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening(7) Ezra Pound(1885-1972)In a Station of Metro (8) Wallace Stevens(1878-1955)Anecdote

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the winning of the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1949, where he drank heavily in anticipation of his departure for Stockholm. His nephew brought him a drink and began to talk about his triumphs in a recent football game, which took place on the same day Faulkner was told he had to sail for the prize ceremony. Despite his inebriation, Faulkner put two and two together, realized that a family member had intentionally lied to him about the true date of his Nobel Prize reception in order to ensure his sobriety at the event, then resumed drinking steadily until the actual date.Once there, he deliv