The wild hunt divinations : a grimoire / Trevor Ketner.
"Anagrams of Shakespeare's 154 sonnets exploring queer desire, pagan tradition, and the occult"--
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Middletown, Connecticut :
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[2023]
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245 | 1 | 4 | |a The wild hunt divinations : |b a grimoire / |c Trevor Ketner. |
264 | 1 | |a Middletown, Connecticut : |b Wesleyan University Press, |c [2023] | |
264 | 4 | |c ©2023 | |
300 | |a 82 pages ; |c 22 cm. | ||
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504 | |a Includes bibliographical references (pages 81-82). | ||
520 | |a "Anagrams of Shakespeare's 154 sonnets exploring queer desire, pagan tradition, and the occult"-- |c Provided by publisher. | ||
520 | |a "Shakespeare's 154 sonnets anagrammed into wildly new poems about queer desire and kinkThe Wild Hunt Divinations: A Grimoire is a stunning second collection from National Poetry Series winner, Trevor Ketner. Comprised of 154 sonnets, each anagrammed line-by-line from Shakespeare's sonnets, the book refracts these lines through the thematic lens of transness, queer desire, kink, and British paganism. The sonnets come together to form a grimoire that casts a trancelike and intense spell on the reader. Centered on love and desire in the English canon, this collection speaks to the ever-emerging and beautiful manifestations of queer love and desire. Relentless, excessive, wild, and tender, The Wild Hunt Divinations: A Grimoire sets itself to chanting from beginning to end"-- |c Provided by publisher. | ||
505 | 0 | 0 | |t [From fairest creatures we desire increase] -- |t [When forty winters shall besiege thy brow] -- |t [Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest] -- |t [Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend] -- |t [Those hours that with gentle work did frame] -- |t [Then let not winter's ragged hand deface] -- |t [Lo, in the orient when the gracious light] -- |t [Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?] -- |t [Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye] -- |t [For shame deny that thou bear'st love to any] -- |t [As fast as thou shalt wane so fast thou growest -- ] -- |t [When I do count the clock that tells the time] -- |t [O, that you were yourself, but love you are] -- |t [Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck] -- |t [When I consider every thing that grows] -- |t [But wherefore do not you a mightier way] -- |t [Who will believe my verse in time to come] -- |t [Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?] -- |t [Devouring time blunt thou the Lion's paws] -- |t [A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted] -- |t [So is it not with me as with that Muse] -- |t [My glass shall not persuade me I am old] -- |t [As an unperfect actor on the stage] -- |t [Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'd] -- |t [Let those who are in favour with their stars] -- |t [Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage] -- |t [Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed] -- |t [How can I then return in happy plight] -- |t [When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes] -- |t [When to the sessions of sweet silent thought] -- |t [Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts] -- |t [If thou survive my well-contented day] -- |t [Full many a glorious morning have I seen] -- |t [Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day] -- |t [No more be grieved at that which thou hast done:] -- |t [Let me confess that we two must be twain] -- |t [As a decrepit father takes delight] -- |t [How can my Muse want subject to invent] -- |t [O how thy worth with manners may I sing] -- |t [Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all] -- |t [Those petty wrongs that liberty commits] -- |t [That thou hast her, it is not all my grief] -- |t [When most I wink then do mine eyes best see] -- |t [If the dull substance of my flesh were thought] -- |t [The other two, slight air and purging fire] -- |t [Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war] -- |t [Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took] -- |t [How careful was I, when I took my way] -- |t [Against that time (if ever that time come)] -- |t [How heavy do I journey on the way] -- |t [Thus can my love excuse the slow offence] -- |t [So am I as the rich whose blessed key] -- |t [What is your substance, whereof are you made] -- |t [O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem] -- |t [Not marble, nor the gilded monuments] -- |t [Sweet love renew thy force, be it not said] -- |t [Being your_, what should I do but tend] -- |t [That god forbid, that made me first your_] -- |t [If there be nothing new, but that which is] -- |t [Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore] -- |t [Is it thy will thy image should keep open] -- |t [Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye] -- |t [Against my love shall be as I am now] -- |t [When I have seen by time's fell hand defaced] -- |t [Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea] -- |t [Tired with all these, for restful death I cry] -- |t [Ah, wherefore with infection should he live] -- |t [Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn] -- |t [Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view] -- |t [That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect] -- |t [No longer mourn for me when I am dead] -- |t [O lest the world should task you to recite] -- |t [That time of year thou mayst in me behold] -- |t [But be contented when that fell arrest] -- |t [So are you to my thoughts as food to life] -- |t [Why is my verse so barren of new pride?] -- |t [Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear] -- |t [So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse] -- |t [Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid] -- |t [O how I faint when I of you do write] -- |t [Or I shall live your Epitaph to make] -- |t [I grant thou wert not married to my Muse] -- |t [I never saw that you did painting need] -- |t [Who is it that says most, which can say more] -- |t [My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still] -- |t [Was it the proud full sail of his great verse] -- |t [Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing] -- |t [When thou shalt be disposed to set me light] -- |t [Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault] -- |t [Then hate me when thou wilt if ever, now] -- |t [Some glory in their birth, some in their skill] -- |t [But do thy worst to steal thyself away] -- |t [So shall I live, supposing thou art true] -- |t [They that have power to hurt, and will do none] -- |t [How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame] -- |t [Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness] -- |t [How like a Winter hath my absence been] -- |t [From you have I been absent in the spring] -- |t [The forward violet thus did I chide:] -- |t [Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long] -- |t [O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends] -- |t [My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming;] -- |t [Alack what poverty my Muse brings forth] -- |t [To me, fair friend, you never can be old] -- |t [Let not my love be call'd idolatry] -- |t [When in the chronicle of wasted time] -- |t [Not mine own fears nor the prophetic soul] -- |t [What's in the brain that Ink may character] -- |t [O never say that I was false of heart] -- |t [Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there] -- |t [O for my sake do you with fortune chide] -- |t [Your love and pity doth the impression fill] -- |t [Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind] -- |t [Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you] -- |t [Those lines that I before have writ do lie] -- |t [Let me not to the marriage of true minds] -- |t [Accuse me thus, that I have scanted all] -- |t [Like as to make our appetites more keen] -- |t [What potions have I drunk of Siren tears] -- |t [That you were once unkind befriends me now] -- |t [Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd] -- |t [Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain] -- |t [No! Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change] -- |t [If my dear love were but the child of state] -- |t [Were't aught to me I bore the canopy] -- |t [O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power] -- |t [In the old age black was not counted fair] -- |t [How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st] -- |t [The expense of spirit in a waste of shame] -- |t [My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun] -- |t [Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art] -- |t [Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me] -- |t [Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan] -- |t [So now I have confess'd that he is thine] -- |t [Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy Will] -- |t [If thy soul cheque thee that I come so near] -- |t [Thou blind fool Love, what dost thou to mine eyes] -- |t [When my love swears that she is made of truth] -- |t [O call not me to justify the wrong] -- |t [Be wise as thou art cruel, do not press] -- |t [In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes] -- |t [Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate] -- |t [Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch] -- |t [Two loves I have of comfort and despair] -- |t [Those lips that love's own hand did make] -- |t [Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth] -- |t [My love is as a fever, longing still] -- |t [O me! what eyes hath love put in my head] -- |t [Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not] -- |t [O from what pow'r hast thou this powerful might] -- |t [Love is too young to know what conscience is] -- |t [In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn] -- |t [Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep] -- |t [The little Love-God lying once asleep]. |
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