<p>Poems. My, my.</p>
<p>I am a big Keats guy. All of his last Odes, plus The Death of Hyperion and The Eve of St. Agnes. And La Belle Dame. And “This living hand”. </p>
<p>He made a roar, as if of earthly fire
That scared away the meek, ethereal hours
And made their dove-wings tremble. On he flared . . . .</p>
<p>Keats is my #1, no question.</p>
<p>Shelley, Ode To The West Wind</p>
<p>I can take or leave Wordsworth, Blake, and Coleridge, except for the latter’s Kublai Khan. I recognize that Tennyson and Browning are out of fashion, but I have a soft spot in my heart for Ulysses, The Lotos-Eaters, and some of the Arthur poems, and I love his death-poems Merlin And The Gleam and Crossing The Bar.</p>
<p>Stevens’ The Idea Of Order At Key West. I never memorized it, but my daughter did. and Of Mere Being. (I like death poems.)</p>
<p>Eliot, Ash Wednesday and The Wasteland.</p>
<p>Lots and lots of Whitman. And Dickinson. And Yeats. All of Shakespeare. Some of Paradise Lost. Never really read Spenser. I have a sentimental connection to Adrienne Rich’s late-70s poems, especially Diving Into The Wreck and parts of A Dream Of A Common Language.</p>
<p>Most of Paul Celan’s first book, Mohn und Gedachtnis, especially Todesfuge and the title poem, also his later Huttenfenster </p>
<p>Song of Songs and Psalms</p>
<p>Dante and Cavalcanti’s sonnets, and lots of Inferno</p>
<p>Garcilaso de la Vega’s sonnets and Third Eclogue
Lope de Vega’s ballads
Ausias March’s ballads
Sor Juana Inez de la Cruz’s sonnets
Garcia Lorca’s Romancero Gitano, especially Romance de la luna luna and Romance de la Guardia Civil</p>
<p>Rimbaud, La bateau ivre and Les voyelles
Ronsard’s sonnets
Lots and lots of Baudelaire</p>
<p>I am reading this, and realizing that, although I read a fair amount of poetry, there is hardly anything I really cherish that I didn’t cherish when I was 20.</p>