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 Magherafel...
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| Materyal Türü: | Artigo |
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SAIT
2005
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| Online Erişim: | https://doi.org/10.4000/polysemes.1684 https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.13089/j664 https://journals.openedition.org/polysemes/1684 |
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