Verse is not written, it is bled; Out of the poet's abstract head. Words drip the poem on the page; Out of his grief, delight and rage.

  • -- Paul Engle 安格尔

诗不是写出来的,是流血的;出自诗人抽象的头脑。文字把诗滴在书页上;出于他的悲伤、喜悦和愤怒。

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I would like to be proud of having written some poems that will be remembered, but I will never know whether I will have any reason to be proud of that.

我想为自己写了一些会被人记住的诗而自豪,但我永远不知道自己是否有理由为此而自豪。

Still the question remains of what actually speaks in a poem, if not subjectivity as historically constructed.

如果不像历史上所建构的那样具有主观性,那么诗歌中真正表达的内容仍然是个问题。

What they never tell you about grief is that missing someone is the simple part.

他们从不告诉你的悲伤是,想念一个人是最简单的部分。

Grief and passion make a volatile mix.

悲伤和激情是不稳定的混合体。