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      Contents

      TitlePage

      CopyrightNotice

      Acknowledgments

      Publisher’sNote

      THECOMPLETEPOEMS(1969)

      North&South(1946)

      TheMap

      TheImaginaryIceberg

      Casabianca

      TheColdertheAir

      WadingatWellfleet

      ChemindeFer

      TheGentlemanofShalott

      LargeBadPicture

      FromtheCountrytotheCity

      TheMan-Moth

      LoveLiesSleeping

      AMiracleforBreakfast

      TheWeed

      TheUnbeliever

      TheMonument

      Paris,7A.M.

      Quaid’Orléans

      SleepingontheCeiling

      SleepingStandingUp

      Cirqued’Hiver

      Florida

      Jerónimo’sHouse

      Roosters

      Seascape

      LittleExercise

      TheFish

      LateAir

      Cootchie

      SongsforaColoredSinger

      Anaphora

      AColdSpring(1955)

      AColdSpring

      Over2,000IllustrationsandaCompleteConcordance

      TheBight

      ASummer’sDream

      AttheFishhouses

      CapeBreton

      ViewofTheCapitolfromTheLibraryofCongress

      Insomnia

      TheProdigal

      Faustina,orRockRoses

      VarickStreet

      FourPoems

      I/Conversation

      II/RainTowardsMorning

      III/WhileSomeoneTelephones

      IV/OBreath

      LettertoN.Y.

      Argument

      InvitationtoMissMarianneMoore

      TheShampoo

      QuestionsofTravel(1965)

      BRAZIL

      ArrivalatSantos

      Brazil,January1,1502

      QuestionsofTravel

      Squatter’sChildren

      Manuelzinho

      ElectricalStorm

      SongfortheRainySeason

      TheArmadillo

      TheRiverman

      TwelfthMorning;orWhatYouWill

      TheBurglarofBabylon

      ELSEWHERE

      Manners

      Sestina

      FirstDeathinNovaScotia

      FillingStation

      Sunday,4A.M.

      Sandpiper

      FromTrollope’sJournal

      VisitstoSt.Elizabeths

      TranslationsfromthePortuguese(1969)

      CarlosDrummonddeAndrade

      Seven-SidedPoem

      Don’tKillYourself

      TravellingintheFamily

      TheTable

      JoãoCabraldeMeloNeto

      FromTheDeathandLifeofaSeverino

      NewandUncollectedWork(1969)

      RainySeason;Sub-Tropics

      GiantToad

      StrayedCrab

      GiantSnail

      TheHangingoftheMouse

      SomeDreamsTheyForgot

      Song

      HouseGuest

      Trouvée

      GoingtotheBakery

      UndertheWindow:OuroPrêto

      GEOGRAPHYIII(1976)

      IntheWaitingRoom

      CrusoeinEngland

      NightCity

      TheMoose

      12O’ClockNews

      Poem

      OneArt

      TheEndofMarch

      Objects&Apparitions

      FiveFlightsUp

      NEWANDUNCOLLECTEDPOEMS(1978–1979)

      Santarém

      NorthHaven

      PinkDog

      Sonnet

      UNCOLLECTEDPOEMS(1933–1969)

      TheFlood

      AWordwithYou

      HymntotheVirgin

      ThreeSonnetsfortheEyes

      I/TidalBasin

      II

      III

      ThreeValentines

      TheReprimand

      TheMountain

      TheWit

      ExchangingHats

      ANorther—KeyWest

      Thank-YouNote

      UNCOLLECTEDTRANSLATIONS(1950–1975)

      FROMTHEFRENCH

      MaxJacob

      Rainbow

      PatienceofanAngel

      Banks

      HellIsGraduated

      FROMTHEPORTUGUESE

      ManuelBandeira

      MyLastPoem

      BrazilianTragedy

      JoaquimCardozo

      CemeteryofChildhood

      ElegyforMariaAlves

      CarlosDrummonddeAndrade

      Infancy

      IntheMiddleoftheRoad

      FamilyPortrait

      ViníciusdeMoraes

      SonnetofIntimacy

      Anonymous

      FourSambas

      RiodeJaneiro

      Kickhimoutofoffice!

      Marshál,IllustriousMarshál

      Come,mymulata

      FROMTHESPANISH

      OctavioPaz

      TheKeyofWater

      AlongGaleanaStreet

      TheGrove

      JanuaryFirst

      APPENDIXI:SelectedUnpublishedManuscriptPoems

      ANOTEONTHETEXT

      Good-Bye—

      “Wewenttothedarkcaveofthestreet-corner…”

      InaRoom

      ToBeWrittenontheMirrorinWhitewash

      TheStreetbytheCemetery

      ForA.B.

      PleasureSeas

      “Itismarvelloustowakeuptogether…”

      EdgarAllanPoe&TheJuke-Box

      TheSoldierandtheSlot-Machine

      “Ihadabaddream…”

      TheOwl’sJourney

      “Wherearethedollswholovedmeso…”

      AShort,SlowLife

      SuicideofaModerateDictator

      Keaton

      DeathofMimoso

      ApartmentinLeme

      “Dear,mycompass…”

      Inventory

      ADrunkard

      LineswritteninacopyofFannieFarmer’s BostonCookingSchoolCookBook,

      giventoFrankBidart

      VaguePoem( Vaguelylovepoem)

      BreakfastSong

      ForGrandfather

      SalemWillows

      FloridaRevisited

      APPENDIXII:ContentsofElizabethBishop’sBooksofPoetryonFirst

      Publication,1946–1977

      IndexofTitlesandFirstLines

      AlsobyElizabethBishop

      Copyright

      Acknowledgments

      Thepublisherwishestoacknowledgethefollowingforassistancewithresearch and the preparation of the text: Dean Rogers, Laura Finkel, and Ron Patkus of Vassar College Libraries Special Collections; Leslie Morris, Heather Cole, Rachel Howarth, James Capobianco, Mary Haegert, Susan Halpert, Emilie Hardman, Micah Hoggatt, Emily Walhout, and Joseph Zajac of the Houghton Library,HarvardUniversity;ElizabethE.FullerandKarenSchoenewaldtofthe Rosenbach Museum and Library; John Cordovez, Nasima Hasnat, Thomas

      Lannon,andLeeSpilbergoftheManuscriptsandArchivesDivisionoftheNew York Public Library; and Catherine Barnett, Paulo Britto, Eleanor Chai, Fra
    nk Bidart, Eamon Grennan, Paul Keegan, Carmen Oliveira, Barbara Page, Alice Quinn, and Lloyd Schwartz. Thanks above all to Saskia Hamilton, for her painstakingcareinhelpingpreparethisedition.

      Publisher’sNote

      ThiseditionofElizabethBishop’spoems,printedforthecentenaryofherbirth, includes all the poems and translations she published between 1933 and her death in 1979.* It preserves the distinction Bishop made between poems and translations collected in volumes and those she left out of her books after their appearance in periodicals and anthologies. It follows her selection and arrangement of The Complete Poems (1969) and Geography III (1976), supplemented by four late poems left uncollected at her death. The other published poems and translations that she chose to omit from her two final volumesaregatheredintwopartsinafinalsection.

      Bishop recalled that, as a young poet, a visit with Marianne Moore would leave her uplifted and determined “never to try to publish anything until I thoughtI’ddonemybestwithit,nomatterhowmanyyearsittook—orneverto publish at all.” The many poems in her archive that were left nearly finished attesttothestrengthofherresolve. TheCompletePoemswasitselfaselection (“Omissions are not accidents,” as the epigraph to Marianne Moore’s own Complete Poems warns). It provided the occasion for Bishop to winnow and reviseasshegatheredherwork.Revisionshereincludedchangestotheoriginal ordering and contents of her three collections to date ( North & South, A Cold Spring, and Questions of Travel). She offered a selection of her translations of Portuguese poetry, which is integral to the structure of this book (much as

      “Objects&Apparitions,”atranslationofapoembyOctavioPaz,isintegralto Geography III), but excluded earlier translations of French poetry. And she chose to include only three early works (“The Hanging of the Mouse,” “Some DreamsTheyForgot,”and“Song”)toaccompanyrecentlyfinishedwork.

      As editions of her poems published since her death have demonstrated, Bishopleftbehindalargebodyofothermaterialthatshedidnotfeel“I’ddone my best with” or “did not finish or publish for other reasons” but which is of unquestionableliteraryinterest.Severalpoemsnotpublishedinherlifetimefirst appeared in cleaned-up transcriptions in the 1983 edition of The Complete Poems,1927–1979. From 1983 to 2006, books and articles by Bishop scholars quoted and discussed other texts. These and other discoveries were presented and annotated in Edgar Allan Poe & The Juke-Box (2006). Still more have appeared since in reviews, and in the Library of America’s Elizabeth Bishop: Poems,Prose,andLetters(2008). *Anappendixtothepresentvolumeincludes a group of these manuscript poems, which offer readers a view of Bishop’s workingmethods.

      AsecondappendixliststhecontentsofElizabethBishop’sbooksofpoetryas firstpublishedfrom1946to1977.

      * The year 1933 has been taken as a point of departure, being the date of the earliest published poem includedinBishop’sselectionfor TheCompletePoems(1969).

      *Evenso,thepublishedtextshavenotexhaustedwhatthearchivecontains—includingmanuscriptpoems and translations as yet unpublished, as well as unpublished drafts of eventually completed and published poems,poemsbyothers,songlyrics(blues,ballads)writtendownortranslated,andnotebookentries.

      THECOMPLETEPOEMS(1969)

      North&South(1946)

      TheMap

      Landliesinwater;itisshadowedgreen.

      Shadows,oraretheyshallows,atitsedges

      showingthelineoflongsea-weededledges

      whereweedshangtothesimplebluefromgreen.

      Ordoesthelandleandowntolifttheseafromunder,

      drawingitunperturbedarounditself?

      Alongthefinetansandyshelf

      isthelandtuggingattheseafromunder?

      TheshadowofNewfoundlandliesflatandstill.

      Labrador’syellow,wherethemoonyEskimo

      hasoiledit.Wecanstroketheselovelybays,

      underaglassasiftheywereexpectedtoblossom,

      orasiftoprovideacleancageforinvisiblefish.

      Thenamesofseashoretownsrunouttosea,

      thenamesofcitiescrosstheneighboringmountains

      —theprinterhereexperiencingthesameexcitement

      aswhenemotiontoofarexceedsitscause.

      Thesepeninsulastakethewaterbetweenthumbandfinger

      likewomenfeelingforthesmoothnessofyard-goods.

      Mappedwatersaremorequietthanthelandis,

      lendingthelandtheirwaves’ownconformation:

      andNorway’sharerunssouthinagitation,

      profilesinvestigatethesea,wherelandis.

      Aretheyassigned,orcanthecountriespicktheircolors?

      —Whatsuitsthecharacterorthenativewatersbest.

      Topographydisplaysnofavorites;North’sasnearasWest.

      Moredelicatethanthehistorians’arethemap-makers’colors.

      TheImaginaryIceberg

      We’dratherhavetheicebergthantheship,

      althoughitmeanttheendoftravel.

      Althoughitstoodstock-stilllikecloudyrock

      andalltheseaweremovingmarble.

      We’dratherhavetheicebergthantheship;

      we’dratherownthisbreathingplainofsnow

      thoughtheship’ssailswerelaiduponthesea

      asthesnowliesundissolveduponthewater.

      Osolemn,floatingfield,

      areyouawareanicebergtakesrepose

      withyou,andwhenitwakesmaypastureonyoursnows?

      Thisisasceneasailor’dgivehiseyesfor.

      Theship’signored.Theicebergrises

      andsinksagain;itsglassypinnacles

      correctellipticsinthesky.

      Thisisascenewherehewhotreadstheboards

      isartlesslyrhetorical.Thecurtain

      islightenoughtoriseonfinestropes

      thatairytwistsofsnowprovide.

      Thewitsofthesewhitepeaks

      sparwiththesun.Itsweighttheicebergdares

      uponashiftingstageandstandsandstares.

      Thisicebergcutsitsfacetsfromwithin.

      Likejewelryfromagrave

      itsavesitselfperpetuallyandadorns

      onlyitself,perhapsthesnows

      whichsosurpriseuslyingonthesea.

      Good-bye,wesay,good-bye,theshipsteersoff

      wherewavesgiveintooneanother’swaves

      andcloudsruninawarmersky.

      Icebergsbehoovethesoul

      (bothbeingself-madefromelementsleastvisible)

      toseethemso:fleshed,fair,erectedindivisible.

      Casabianca

      Love’stheboystoodontheburningdeck

      tryingtorecite“Theboystoodon

      theburningdeck.”Love’stheson

      stoodstammeringelocution

      whilethepoorshipinflameswentdown.

      Love’stheobstinateboy,theship,

      eventheswimmingsailors,who

      wouldlikeaschoolroomplatform,too,

      oranexcusetostay

      ondeck.Andlove’stheburningboy.

      TheColdertheAir

      Wemustadmireherperfectaim,

      thishuntressofthewinterair

      whoselevelweaponneedsnosight,

      ifitwerenotthateverywhere

      hergameissure,hershotisright.

      Theleastofuscoulddothesame.

      Thechalkybirdsorboatsstandstill,

      reducingherconditionsofch
    ance;

      air’sgallerymarksidentically

      thenarrowgalleryofherglance.

      Thetarget-centerinhereye

      isequallyheraimandwill.

      Time’sinherpocket,tickingloud

      ononestalledsecond.She’llconsult

      nottimenorcircumstance.Shecalls

      onatmosphereforherresult.

      (Itisthisclockthatlaterfalls

      inwheelsandchimesofleafandcloud.)

      WadingatWellfleet

      InoneoftheAssyrianwars

      achariotfirstsawthelight

      thatboresharpbladesarounditswheels.

      ThatchariotfromAssyria

      wentrollingdownmechanically

      totakethewarriorsbytheheels.

      Athousandwarriorsinthesea

      couldnotconsidersuchawar

      asthattheseaitselfcontrives

      buthasn’tputinactionyet.

      Thismorning’sglitteringsreveal

      theseais“allacaseofknives.”

      Lyingsoclose,theycatchthesun,

      thespokesdirectedattheshin.

      Thechariotfrontisblueandgreat.

      Thewarrestswhollywiththewaves:

      theytryrevolving,butthewheels

      giveway;theywillnotbeartheweight.

      ChemindeFer

      Aloneontherailroadtrack

      Iwalkedwithpoundingheart.

      Thetiesweretooclosetogether

      ormaybetoofarapart.

      Thescenerywasimpoverished:

      scrub-pineandoak;beyond

      itsmingledgray-greenfoliage

      Isawthelittlepond

      wherethedirtyhermitlives,

      lielikeanoldtear

      holdingontoitsinjuries

      lucidlyyearafteryear.

      Thehermitshotoffhisshot-gun

      andthetreebyhiscabinshook.

      Overthepondwentaripple.

      Thepethenwentchook-chook.

      “Loveshouldbeputintoaction!”

      screamedtheoldhermit.

      Acrossthepondanecho

      triedandtriedtoconfirmit.

      TheGentlemanofShalott

      Whicheye’shiseye?

      Whichlimblies

      nextthemirror?

      Forneitherisclearer

      noradifferentcolor

      thantheother,

      normeetsastranger

      inthisarrangement

      oflegandlegand

      armandsoon.

      Tohismind

      it’stheindication

     


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