Catherine Eisner
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Ian Hamilton Finlay
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Ian Hamilton Finlay
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Saturday, 2 March 2019
From unpublished notebooks of L v. K
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In a deserted room the mirror shows a hyacinth above the fireplace hyacinth fireplace a circumstantial...
Saturday, 16 April 2016
Dotty? The Premature Embalmment of an Anti-art? Ian Hamilton Findlay and la poésie concrète.
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I suppose I was first struck by the possibilities of la poésie concrète when I encountered in my youth the delightful verses of Ian Hamilt...
Saturday, 6 December 2014
No Poetic Makeweights, Thank You, Pastry Cooks Excepted . . . . . . . or Finishing School for Versifiers (part 2).
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When is a metrical makeweight ever acceptable to a poet? Padding? Never! Tennyson’s Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white , for ex...
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