Our savage art poetry and the civil tongue /
I tiakina i:
| Kaituhi matua: | |
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| Kaituhi rangatōpū: | |
| Hōputu: | Tāhiko īPukapuka |
| Reo: | Ingarihi |
| I whakaputaina: |
New York :
Columbia University Press,
c2009.
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| Ngā marau: | |
| Urunga tuihono: | An electronic book accessible through the World Wide Web; click to view |
| Ngā Tūtohu: |
Tāpirihia he Tūtohu
Kāore He Tūtohu, Me noho koe te mea tuatahi ki te tūtohu i tēnei pūkete!
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Rārangi ihirangi:
- The bowl of diogenes; or, The end of criticism
- Verse chronicle : out on the lawn
- Verse chronicle : stouthearted men
- The most contemptible moth : Lowell in letters
- Forward into the past : reading the new critics
- Verse chronicle : one if by land
- Verse chronicle : the great American desert
- The state with the prettiest name
- Elizabeth Bishop unfinished
- Elizabeth Bishop's sullen art
- Verse chronicle : jumping the shark
- Verse chronicle : Victoria's secret
- Attack of the anthologists
- The lost world of Lawrence Durrell
- Hart Crane overboard
- On reviewing Hart Crane
- The endless ocean of Derek Walcott
- The civil power of Geoffrey Hill
- Verse chronicle : God's chatter
- Verse chronicle : let's do it, let's fall in luff
- Pynchon in the poetic
- Back to the future (Thomas Pynchon)
- Verse chronicle : the world is too much with us
- Verse chronicle : Valentine's Day massacre
- The forgotten masterpiece of John Townsend Trowbridge
- Frost at midnight.