The Oxford Book of Death"Reading for this anthology," writes D.J. Enright, "I was moved to the thought that on no theme have writers shown themselves more lively." A survivor of Belsen voiced the same sentiment when, reflecting on the concentration camps, he wrote, "When in death we are in the midst of life." By turns poignant, tragic, comic, and inspiring, this anthology of thoughts about death ranges from ancient times to the present day--including almost 900 selections by poets, novelists, philosophers, scientists, and common people. Arranged under headings such as "Love," "War," "Last Words," and "Children," these selections show the varied, sometimes surprising, reactions of the dying and the bereaved to the final human act. |
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We slowly drove He knew no haste And I had put away My labour and my leisure too , For His CivilityWe passed the School , where Children strove At Recess in the RingWe passed the Fields of Gazing GrainWe passed the Setting SunOr ...
We slowly drove He knew no haste And I had put away My labour and my leisure too , For His CivilityWe passed the School , where Children strove At Recess in the RingWe passed the Fields of Gazing GrainWe passed the Setting SunOr ...
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Each time I passed that place the protest of those fingers became more expressive of an appeal to God in defiance of those who made the War . Who made the War ? I laughed hysterically as the thought passed through my mud - stained mind ...
Each time I passed that place the protest of those fingers became more expressive of an appeal to God in defiance of those who made the War . Who made the War ? I laughed hysterically as the thought passed through my mud - stained mind ...
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Nay : when she heard you had passed the Gate That shuts on all flesh soon or late , She thought you no more worth her hate , And cares not where you lie . ' Then , who is digging on my grave ? Say since I have not guessed !
Nay : when she heard you had passed the Gate That shuts on all flesh soon or late , She thought you no more worth her hate , And cares not where you lie . ' Then , who is digging on my grave ? Say since I have not guessed !
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| Pavadinimas | The Oxford Book of Death |
| Redaktorius | Dennis Joseph Enright |
| Sudarė | Dennis Joseph Enright |
| Leidimas | pakartotinai išspausdintas |
| Leidėjas | Oxford University Press, 1983 |
| ISBN | 0192141295, 9780192141293 |
| Ilgis | 351 psl. |
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