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Lädt ... The Raven and Other Tales (Scholastic Classics)von Edgar Allan Poe (Artist)
Werk-InformationenDer Rabe und andere Gedichte von Edgar Allan Poe
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Melde dich bei LibraryThing an um herauszufinden, ob du dieses Buch mögen würdest. Keine aktuelle Diskussion zu diesem Buch. I still think that Edgar Allan Poe is an insufferable sap, but when one of my favourite artists illustrates his work I have to add the book to my collection anyways. Dulac’s take on Poe may be one of the darkest I’ve seen, since his ever-moody palette of jewel tones evokes a sensuality that is otherwise absent in some of the other versions I’ve seen. Even out of context (since, let’s be honest, I stopped trying to deal with Poe’s melodramatic poetics), the images set the scene for some wondrous stories, even if they retain a melancholic undertone. Dulac generally doesn’t seem to be one for frivolity in his artwork, so in this sense he is well-suited to illustrating Poe’s terse characters and their sad lives, completely ignoring the softly magical and happier moods that do occasionally appear. Yet, I don’t know if I would count Dulac’s version of these poems as one of my top favourites, since the characters are missing the majesty of his other work and come off more stilted than expected. Though maybe that’s just how he saw Poe: moody and emotional, but a bit too uptight to fall into romanticism. Who knew that Poe was such a sap? Almost all of the poems in this collection had the narrator whinging on about some lady love or other, whether she was dead or not, so I was pretty bored the whole time. I most certainly will not be bothering to pick up any more of his poetry. 2020 Review (Hardcover edition) I'm honestly still not a fan of Edgar Allan Poe and his melodramatic proto-emo aesthetic, but I did enjoy Gustav Doré's accompanying illustrations to The Raven and Other Poems. Doré's stark black and white woodcuts capture the melancholy setting of many of the poes, placing them solidly in the Victorian era and setting a timeless tone for readers. In some ways, Doré's expressive characterization paris perfectly with Poe's overly emotional protagonist and brings out his sadness at losing his love and his anger at the raven; unfortunately for those of us who think he's a rather goofy sap, this only feeds our dislike of him. The other poems in the collection were much more loosely illustrated, as they each stand alone without a larger narrative, and while they were well done they didn't stand out that much. Ironically, the one poem that I did enjoy ("Dream-land") is scarcely illustrated, with only one small and faded landscape to show for all its lush imagery. Overall, I have to sat the book isn't very successful, for all of Doré's skill, but mostly because I can't really engage with most of the literary contents from Poe. keine Rezensionen | Rezension hinzufügen
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Edgar Allan Poe: The Raven and Other Poems / Der Rabe und andere Gedichte. English | German Zweisprachige Ausgabe. #65533;bersetzt von Theodor Etzel Gro#65533;format, 216 x 279 mm Berliner bilinguale Ausgabe, 2015 Absatzgenau synchronisierter Parallelsatz in zwei Spalten, bearbeitet und eingerichtet von Thomas A. Martin. Textgrundlage ist die Ausgabe: Edgar Allan Poes Werke. Gesamtausgabe der Dichtungen und Erz#65533;hlungen, Band 1: Gedichte, Herausgegeben von Theodor Etzel, Berlin: Propyl#65533;en-Verlag, [1922]. Herausgeber der Reihe: Michael Holzinger Reihengestaltung: Viktor Harvion Gesetzt aus Minion Pro, 11 pt. Keine Bibliotheksbeschreibungen gefunden. |
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I have written individual reviews for The Raven, The Bells and Annabel Lee. I will not revisit them here, but I would like to speak to some of the lesser known poems that touched a chord with me.
To Annie:
And the fever called "Living"
Is conquered at last.
Poe sees life as so much torture and death as a release. And, death is portrayed as an illusion. The onlookers think he is "dead", but he is really in the arms of the woman he loved and lost. And...
And ah! let it never
Be foolishly said
That my room it is gloomy
And narrow my bed;
For man never slept
In a different bed—
And, to sleep, you must slumber
In just such a bed.
So, death is inevitable and there is no rest in life...to slumber you must die. It will come to all of us, and he seems to say that while it might look gloomy or confining or sad, it is not. It is simply a release from this world's toil and it is not just his lot, but that of every man.
Alone:
And all I lov'd--I lov'd alone.
I thought this one of the most moving of the poems. There is a real sense of angst in his recognition that he sees the world differently than others and that they cannot understand what is beneath his surface, in his mind. Even his loves cannot be shared or understood by others. They see fluffy clouds, he sees demons in the sky. He cannot explain why the world is darker to him, but he knows that his view separates him from humanity at large.
To Science:
I took this to be more about reality vs. creativity (imagination) than science literally. He cannot help reality imposing itself upon him, and truth destroys the comfort of myth. With science, he must face death as a reality; with myth, he can imagine that he is still able to hold and share the world of his beloved. I thought about Eden--after all, we humans lost Eden because Adam and Eve ate from the Tree of Knowledge.
And finally,
Dream Within a Dream
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
The ultimate question (especially for Poe), "what is reality?" If hope has flown in a dream or vision is it less gone? Good question. If we feel something deeply, is it not real for us? How do we distinguish between what is and what was and what might be? If we wake on the morning after the loss of someone we love and believe we feel the weight of their body in the bed, can they have been there for that moment? Are there two worlds, ours and theirs, and can we bridge the two? And if there are two worlds, which of them is real...are they the dream, or are we?
There were several of the poems that just left me flat and did not speak to me at all, but for the most part I love his ability to tap into his sorrow and isolation and see his poems as an attempt to connect and reveal himself. He challenges our intellect, makes us ask questions, and what more can a poem do than that? I hope in death he was indeed folded into the arms of his Virginia or granted the gentle sleep that eluded him in life. There is no writer ever whose life and work were more intertwined. ( )