Quelques spectres et revenants dans un poème de Seamus Heaney
D’abord ce poème de Seamus Heaney, puis une histoire de bus :Two LorriesIt’s raining on black coal and warm wet ashes.There are tyre-marks in the yard, Agnew’s old lorryHas its cribs down and Agnew the coalmanWith his Belfast accent’s sweet-talking my mother.Would she ever go to a film in Magherafe...
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| Xuất bản năm: | URI:https://journals.openedition.org/polysemes, |
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Polysèmes
2017
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| Truy cập trực tuyến: | Accès Université d'Orléans et IFPM Accès Université d'Orléans et IFPM |
| Tóm tắt: | D’abord ce poème de Seamus Heaney, puis une histoire de bus :Two LorriesIt’s raining on black coal and warm wet ashes.There are tyre-marks in the yard, Agnew’s old lorryHas its cribs down and Agnew the coalmanWith his Belfast accent’s sweet-talking my mother.Would she ever go to a film in Magherafelt?But it’s raining and he still has half the loadTo deliver farther on. This time the lodeOur coal came from was silk-black, so the ashesWill be the silkiest white. The Magherafelt(Via Toomebridge... |
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