‘The Bridge’: A Poem by Victor Hugo, Translated by Joy Nevin Axelson
The Bridge by Victor Hugo (1802-1885) translated from French by Joy Nevin Axelson Shadows before me. An abyss...
Read moreDetailsThe Bridge by Victor Hugo (1802-1885) translated from French by Joy Nevin Axelson Shadows before me. An abyss...
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Read moreDetailsExtracted from a recent article in Intellectual Takeout by Jeff Minick: Every day a new poem from the Society...
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Read moreDetailsLast September, when the Society of Classical Poets, a non-profit organization, held a Poetry Symposium in the Chicago area, it...
Read moreDetailsUrszula, what an imaginative limerick! That is something Poe might have done! Sorry to be so late seeing this.
Agreed, Urszula! Thank you for commenting.
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Yael, it's always lovely to hear from you. I'm thrilled you enjoyed the poems. I did have people in mind…
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