Echoing Song: Contemporary Korean Women PoetsPeter H. Lee White Pine Press, 2005 - 304 ˹éÒ Echoing Song presents the work of 20 contemporary Korean women poets active from the 1970s to the present. Each poet is represented with 10 to 15 poems reflecting the range of their poetic development. This anthology demonstrates the originality and variety of modern Korean women's poetry. The poets include Yi Hyangji, No Hyangnim, Ch'on Yanghui, Kang Ungyo, Mun Chonghui, Yi Kyongnim, Ko Chonghui, Ch'oe Sungja, Kim Sunghui, Kim Chongnam, Yi Chinmyong, Kim Hyesun, No Hyegyong, Hwang Insuk, Chong Hwajin, Yi Yonju, Yi Sanghui, Pak Sowon, Ho Sugyong and Na Huidok. Peter Lee is a professor of Korean studies at ULCA and has translated over 20 books. |
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... hold me in your arms and keep me warm ! Like eggs never held by their mother hen , like those sold below the suggested retail price , I , too , am without a passport . As the temperature of hope gradually falls , my despair becomes more ...
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... ( Hold me Grandmother like ocean waves hiding a crab . ) On the sandy plain by a faraway ocean , no boat moored . Grandmother Emily Dickinson Her maiden laughter alive , intact . As My Will Concurred Not To My Being , It 253 Dickinson's ...
... ( Hold me Grandmother like ocean waves hiding a crab . ) On the sandy plain by a faraway ocean , no boat moored . Grandmother Emily Dickinson Her maiden laughter alive , intact . As My Will Concurred Not To My Being , It 253 Dickinson's ...
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... hold it like a grape seed , I don't want to disclose , a dream to wrap around this body and bury myself in— a dream I had behind a bouquet of leaves I may be a grape thrown into the world's wine barrel , and crushed , unripe , into ...
... hold it like a grape seed , I don't want to disclose , a dream to wrap around this body and bury myself in— a dream I had behind a bouquet of leaves I may be a grape thrown into the world's wine barrel , and crushed , unripe , into ...
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