Title: Selected poems of Sándor Csoóri /
Authors: Csoóri, Sándor; Roberts, Len, 1947-2007; Woodberry Poetry Room (Harvard College Library).
Publisher: Copper Canyon Press,
Year: 1992
Subjects: Csoóri, Sándor Translations into English.; Hungarian poetry Translations into English.
Contents: pt. 1. (1982-present). My Masters. Day by Day. The Nook Was Fine for Me. Night Journey in Germany. Farewell to Finland. It Will Remain My Living Memory. People, Boughs. Prophecy. You, Hungry for the Sun. Dozing on the Train. The Day Has Passed. Confession to the City. I Have to Look Long. A Thin, Black Band. Apparition. Summer, with Halo. May Beetles. For the Seventh Day. Memories of November. The Wood Embers Cast Light upon the Snow Outside. A Drop of Blood on the Ground. Sunshine and the Black, Night Bramble. Green Twig in My Hand. Postponed Nightmare. No Kin of Yours, Just a Friend. You're Rising and Vanishing. I Saw Your Face. Sky, Earth, Brass Doorhandle. Psalm in the Forest. Questions to Carriers of the Dead. She Wanted to Say Something More. Esztergom Summer. The Long Winter's Psalm. Winter's Voice Has Softened. We Were Good, Good and Obedient. I Go Near You to Die. A Dawn Story -- pt. 2. (1973-1982). I Believed Then. The Poppy Clatters at Night. European Summer. Darkly from the Darkness. You Enter the Moment. Postponement. Belated Demonstration in a French Mining Town. Let the Timbrel Rattle. October Tirades. Somebody Consoles Me with a Poem. Prophesying about Your Time. Everyday History. The Stranger. Aiming Orb. Nobody's Land. It Is Only Myself I Haven't Seen. Sea Gull-Line. My Winter Kingdom. Cantata Profana. Perhaps a Bullet. I Would Let You Go, Call You Back. After All. The Smile of My Exile. Eyes. This May Be Summer Already. A Friend's Pleading Words to a Second Person. Message. On the Third Day the Snow Began to Fall -- pt. 3. (1962-1973). Barbarous Prayer. The Wind with Its Nerves. What Do You Envy Me. This Day. When I Touch You. Hide the Miracle. Light-Blindness. The Snow Is Storming. Maple Leaf. I Smear Mud on My Face. So It Should Not Be Dark.