#threelistThursday #tlt @dabbe
I‘ve read so much American literature because that‘s what I taught. So many titles here that I should have read!!
Random book from our home library:
📖 One Hundred Middle English Lyrics edited with an introduction by Robert D. Stevick
pickSimon Armitage's translation of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight was always my favourite. It might not be the most strictly accurate, but it's the one that tries to be earnest in reflecting the sounds and joy of the original, rather than trying to be scholarly. There's a place for both.
pickChristine de Pizan was a feminist before that word even existed. In 1404 she wrote this text, taking all the bad things men say about women (because they still do) and shows them, how and why they're wrong. It's a text based in the Middel Ages, so we find a lot of religious talking and the structure of the book is rooted in the traditions from back then. But I am very impressed by what De Pizan did.
#roll100 @PuddleJumper
Random book from our home library:
📖 Six Middle English Romances edited by Maldwyn Mills
so-soI spent 5.5 months working in this. Piers is important historically, both linguistically and politically. When the peasants revolted in 1381, this work, with its commoner plowman religious hero, was cited. It was popular amongst the underclasses (even if they were largely illiterate). Intellectually it‘s interesting in that it‘s inconclusive. Our author never resolves his issues. But, artistically it‘s only ok. It was work. I‘m glad I‘m done.
Random book from our home library:
📖 Medieval English Verse and Prose edited by Loomis & Willard
pick★★★★☆
This translation was, at times, both easier and more difficult than others I have read.
p. 14
'Then they showed forth the shield, that shone all red,
With the pentangle portrayed in purest gold.
About his broad neck by the baldric he casts it,
That was meet for the man, and matched him well.
...
For it is a figure formed of five points,
And each line is linked and locked with the next
For ever and ever, and hence it is called
In England, as I hear, the endless knot.'
