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		<title>For the Tree&#8217;s Sake, by Karin Boye</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 12:27:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[NOWHERE I am sick with poison. I am sick with a thirst for which nature has not created any drink. From every field leap streams and springs. I stoop down and drink from the earth&#8217;s veins its sacrament. And the heavens overflow with holy rivers. I stretch up and feel my lips wet with white [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=165&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Over the Water I Walk, by Pia Tafdrup (2)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Aug 2011 08:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Danish Poetry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[II The disintegration of the aesthetic ideals of classicism began when French symbolism embraced a new conception of beauty derived from a modern reality which existed at a great distance from harmony. Baudelaire claimed that beauty always consists of an eternal and immutable element. I would say of beauty that it is a dance on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=135&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sjón &#8211; 10 poems</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2011 09:15:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Icelandic Poetry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[all the things we learn in the sixty-eighth form today business is booming at the east side printing house and the same thing is true of the entire planet repeat after me: priests who travel by underground are called passengers &#8230; all the curling balls in hanover all the chandeliers in osaka all the cats’ [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=111&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Cool Day, by Bo Carpelan</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2011 11:14:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Finland-Swedish Poetry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Autumn walk A man walks through the wood one day of shifting light. Encounters few people, stops, considers the autumn sky. He is making for the graveyard and no one is following him. Silent trees Will an unknown hand raise the continents and the song transfix the bird, the tide abandon the shores or wash [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=105&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Andalusian Blueprints in November, by Susanne Jorn</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2011 10:59:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Danish Poetry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[ANDALUSIAN BLUEPRINTS IN NOVEMBER Susanne Jorn ________________________________________________ la simple poesía vive a pesar de todo, tiene una eternidad que no se asusta Pablo Neruda – “Oda a la envidia” Odas elementales, 1954 __________________________________________________ Furiously boiling November sun and yellow, red, brown, black earth colors everywhere in Eras del Lugar valley. From dark mood to light [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=100&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Over the Water I Walk, by Pia Tafdrup (1)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2011 15:07:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I My poetry comes into being between two poles: between hunger for life and fear of death, between excitement and thought, language and silence. The process is never the same, but &#8211; stretched quivering between extreme points &#8211; it contains a compelling necessity which seldom allows itself to be explained in any other way than: [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=93&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Cities, by Gösta Ågren</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 11:21:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[GÖSTA ÅGREN THE CITIES Let us therefore not condemn that which has made us vulnerable, made us fall out with life and brought us face to face with the thieving brats of reality. The wound proves that there was something which went beyond the bounds of necessity, something which demanded more and found less, was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=90&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Moomins and the Great Flood</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 10:23:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tove Jansson]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[THE MOOMINS AND THE GREAT FLOOD by TOVE JANSSON It must have been late in the afternoon one day at the end of August when Moomintroll and his mother arrived at the deepest part of the great forest. It was completely quiet, and so dim between the trees that it was as though twilight had [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=85&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hidden Lands, by Karin Boye</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2011 09:22:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hidden Lands ELEMENTAL SPIRITS We, we are older than you, you earth&#8217;s children, proud and young. Chaos&#8217; age-old voice are we, Chaos&#8217; formless song we sing. We, we are wind, we are water, we are clouds in flight, lamenting softly, lamenting shyly far through the black late autumn night. We, we are falsehood and play, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=82&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bo Carpelan</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 17:11:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David McDuff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Finland-Swedish Poetry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Poems from Years Like Leaves (1989) A little before four, in November when the field’s snow turns blue the woods grow black, the sky grows deep, life comes to a halt. A lamp-post among the trees lights up a shovelled courtyard that awaits the son’s arrival. Then the day is done, the hoar frost on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com&amp;blog=17944544&amp;post=79&amp;subd=nordicvoicesinprint&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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