Collected Poems, 1934-1952 (Everyman's Library, No. 581)

Dylan Thomas

ISBN 10: 0460005812 / ISBN 13: 9780460005814

Published by J. M. Dent & Sons Ltd., London, 1970

About this Item

Reprint 1970, 172 pages, bound in red cloth with golden titles and original dust jacket, color head cut, 19 cm.

Seller Inventory # 12916

Bibliographic Details

• Title: Collected Poems, 1934-1952 (Everyman's Library, No. 581)
• Publisher: J. M. Dent & Sons Ltd., London
• Publication Date: 1970
• Language: English
• ISBN 10: 0460005812
• ISBN 13: 9780460005814
• Binding: Hardcover
• Edition: 1. Auflage.
• Condition: good
• Book Type: Buch
• Seller catalogs:
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Synopsis

The Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas contains poems that Thomas personally decided best represented his work. A year before its publication Thomas died from swelling of the brain triggered by excessive drinking.

Since its initial publication in 1953, this book has become the definitive edition of the poet’s work. Thomas wrote “Prologue” addressed to “my readers, the strangers” — an introduction in verse that was the last poem he would ever write. Also included are classics such as “And Death Shall Have No Dominion,” “Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night,” and “Fern Hill” that have influenced generations of artists from Bob Dylan (who changed his last name from Zimmerman in honor of the poet), to John Lennon (The Beatles included Thomas’ portrait on the cover of Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band); this collection even appears in the film adaptation of Cormac McCarthy’s The Road when it is retrieved from the rubble of a bookshelf.

Review

Dylan Thomas's poems gambol and frisk across the tongue and imagination like those of few poets I have ever read. His choicely crafted (and often synaesthetic) phrases, his musicality, and his laughingly lilting language are nicely captured by the first two stanzas of Fern Hill--read it aloud for full effect:

Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honored among wagons I was prince of the apple towns,
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.

And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns
About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,
In the sun that is young once only,
Time let me play and be
Golden in the mercy of his means,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves
Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,
And the sabbath rang slowly
In the pebbles of the holy streams...

This collection of his poems contains only those pieces he wished preserved and should be owned by anyone who loves beautifully crafted language.