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Dame Edith Sitwell

I lived from 1887-1964. I was from England, and am in the English category.

Dame Edith Sitwell was the daughter of Sir George Sitwell and Lady Ida Sitwell of Renishaw Hall in Derbyshire, and the granddaughter of Lord Londesborough. She was born in Scarborough, Yorkshire. She was educated privately. She and her brothers, Osbert (1892-1969) and Sacheverell (1897-1988), were to become probably the most famous literary family of their time.

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My poetry

  • Still falls the Rain—-
    Dark as the world of man, black as our loss—-
    43 lines, 3 comments
  • SAID the Lion to the Lioness-'When you are amber dust,-
    No more a raging fire like the heat of the Sun
    24 lines
  • Across the fields as green as spinach,
    Cropped as close as Time to Greenwich,
    34 lines
  • Cried the navy-blue ghost
    Of Mr. Belaker
    39 lines
  • Bells of gray crystal
    Break on each bough--
    12 lines
  • BENEATH the flat and paper sky
    The sun, a demon's eye,
    48 lines, 1 comment
  • Metallic waves of people jar
    Through crackling green toward the bar
    31 lines
  • Enobles the heart and the eyes,
    and unveils the meaning of all things
    5 lines
  • The carriage brushes through the bright
    Leaves (violent jets from life to light);
    27 lines
  • CAME the great Popinjay
    Smelling his nosegay:
    15 lines
  • JANE, Jane,
    Tall as a crane,
    36 lines
  • WHEN cold December
    Froze to grisamber
    23 lines
  • Within your magic web of hair, lies furled
    The fire and splendour of the ancient world;
    11 lines
  • ACROSS the flat and the pastel snow
    Two people go . . . . 'And do you remember
    12 lines
  • LOVELY Semiramis
    Closes her slanting eyes:
    22 lines
  • Mid this hot green glowing gloom
    A word falls with a raindrop's boom...
    19 lines
  • The floors are slippery with blood:
    The world gyrates too. God is good
    17 lines
  • I kept my answers small and kept them near;
    Big questions bruised my mind but still I let
    15 lines
  • Lovely Semiramis
    Closes her slanting eyes:
    26 lines

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