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    Sublime Blue: Selected Early Odes of Pablo Neruda
    Sublime Blue: Selected Early Odes of Pablo Neruda
    Sublime Blue: Selected Early Odes of Pablo Neruda
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    Sublime Blue: Selected Early Odes of Pablo Neruda

    By Pablo Neruda

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    A translation of Pablo Neruda’s early collections of odes, this book features poems that are addressed to hope and to gloom, to numbers and to the atom, to blue flowers and to artichokes. Reflecting the lucent, candid vitality driving Neruda’s charming accounts, these poems celebrate things big and the small: even lamentations become commemorations. Compassionately amused one moment then sobered by injustice and supportive of resistance the next, this bilingual compilation will appeal to fans of one of the 20th century’s most popular poets.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherWings Press
    Release dateApr 1, 2013
    ISBN9781609401955
    Sublime Blue: Selected Early Odes of Pablo Neruda
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    Pablo Neruda

    Pablo Neruda (1904-73), one of the renowned poets of the twentieth century, was born in Farral, Chile. He shared the World Peace Prize with Paul Robeson and Pablo Picasso in 1950, and he was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1971. His books include Residence on Earth, Canto General, Extravagaria, and Isla Negra.

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