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The Whale-watcher Kathleen Jamie

The Whale-watcher Kathleen Jamie

Un petit tour chez nos amis-poètes écossais ? Whale watching in Scotland The Whale-watcher And when at last the road gives out, I’ll walk – harsh grass, sea-maws, lichen-crusted bedrock – and hole up the cold summer in some battered caravan, quartering...

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Story by Imtiaz Dharker

Story by Imtiaz Dharker

J'aime explorer le site "Scottish Poetry Library" , musarder parmi ses nombreuses pages...j'y trouve toujours l'inspiration... Illustration récit turc Hümayunname (Add MS 15153) In the manuscript, the verses are written out on pages washed with subtle...

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What the Clyde said, after COP26 by Kathleen Jamie

What the Clyde said, after COP26 by  Kathleen Jamie

Je vous propose aujourd'hui une petite balade en Ecosse... Cloch Lighthouse on River Clyde is a painting by Jimmy Mackellar I keep the heid. I’m cool. If asked - but you never ask - I’d answer in tongues hinting of linns, of Leven, Nethan, Kelvin, Cart...

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Don't Think Twice, It's All Right - Bob Dylan

Don't Think Twice, It's All Right - Bob Dylan

Ilaria Urbinati - Let it go Don't Think Twice, It's All Right It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe It don't matter, anyhow An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look...

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Kiss me - Edwin Morgan

Kiss me - Edwin Morgan

A Monsieur P., 46 ans déjà.... Matthieu Forichon Kiss me with rain on your eyelashes, come on, let us sway together, under the trees, and to hell with thunder. Edwin Morgan Commissioned by the Scottish Poetry Library for its Valentine’s Day text poem...

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This be the verse - Philip Larkin

This be the verse - Philip Larkin

Franciso de Goya - Saturne dévorant son fils This Be The Verse BY PHILIP LARKIN They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you. But they were fucked up in...

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