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▾Recommandations de LibraryThing  ▾Recommandations des membres 132 Wicked Lovely par Melissa Marr (allisongryski, fayeflame)81 Fire and Hemlock par Diana Wynne Jones (runningondreams)runningondreams: Both "Tithe" and "Fire and Hemlock" are modernized and somewhat modified forms of the Ballad of Tam Lin, and concern the dangerous and fantastic mixing of the mortal and faerie realms. If you enjoy both of these books I would also recommend "The Perilous Guard" by Elizabeth Marie Pope- the first I read of this story's re-tellings.… (plus d'informations) 70 War for the Oaks par Emma Bull (TheBooknerd)81 The Blue Girl par Charles de Lint (Kerian)71 La cité des ténèbres par Cassandra Clare (wegc)wegc: Both Tithe and City of Bones are about a girl who discovers she is part of a hidden supernatural world full of rivalries and danger. 71 Sabriël par Garth Nix (wosret)50 Dangerous Angels par Francesca Lia Block (sylvatica)sylvatica: Sometimes dark, sometimes magical, sometimes funny. 40 Courtney Crumrin, tome 1 : Les Choses de la nuit par Ted Naifeh (Jannes)Jannes: Goblins and gouls in suburban america. The Crumrin books and Tithe share a view on adolescence that is slightly grittier than the norm as well as an obvious fascination with folklore and myth. 41 La cité des cendres par Cassandra Clare (allisongryski)10 The Various par Steve Augarde (JenMillar)10 The Stolen Child par Keith Donohue (kittycatpurr)32 Rosemary and Rue par Seanan McGuire (Aerrin99)Aerrin99: An excellent urban fantasy with a creepy and fantastic faerie world, a kick-ass heroine, and a building romance. 10 The Hunter's Moon par O. R. Melling (madmarch)00 Foiled par Jane Yolen (fyrefly98)00 Ailes par Aprilynne Pike (JenMillar)00 Sortilèges par Aprilynne Pike (JenMillar)00 Grimms Grimmest par Grimm/dockray (wosret)00 A Simple Tale of Water and Weeping par Kami King Larsen (Utilisateur anonyme)00 La Guerre des Fleurs par Tad Williams (Jannes)Jannes: Both novels does the "modern faerie" thing, but in very different ways. Both manages a genuine sense of awe and magic, which is rare enough in fantasy today, so they're well worth checking out. 00 Lament par Maggie Stiefvater (inblackink)
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But an eerie tale to tell,
Ay at the end of seven years
We pay a tithe to Hell;
I am sae fair and fu o flesh,
I'm feard it be mysel.
— YOUNG TAM LIN  And malt does note than Milton can
To justify God's Ways to man.
— A. E. HOUSEMAN,
"Terence, This is Stupid Stuff" Coercive as coma, frail as bloom
innuendoes of your inverse dawn
suffuse the self;
our every corpuscle becomes an elf.
— MINA LOY, "Moreover, the Moon,"
The Lost Lunar Baedeker The stones were sharp,
The wind came at my back;
Walking along the highway,
Mincing like a cat.
— THEODORE ROETHKE, "Praise to the End!" A cigarette is the perfect type of perfect pleasure. It is exquisite, and it leaves one unsatisfied. What more can one want?"
— OSCAR WILDE, The Picture of Dorian Gray All day and all night
my desire for you
unwinds like a poisonous snake.
— SAMAR SEN, "Love" I ate the Mythology & dreamt.
— YUSEF KOMUNYKAA, "Blackberries" Down the hill I went, and then,
I forgot the ways of men
For night-scents, heady, and damp and cool
Wakened ecstasy in me.
— SARA TEASDALE, "August Moonrise,"
Flame and Shadow Listening to the prisoned cricket
Shake its terrible dissembling
Music in the granite hill
— LOUISE BOGAN, "Men Loved Wholly Beyond Wisdom" For beauty is nothing
but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure,
and we admire it so because it calmly disdains to destroy us.
— RAINER MARIA RILKE, "The First Elegy,"
Duino Elegies You whom I could not save
Listen to me.
— CZESLAW MILOSZ, "Dedication" A word is dead
When it is said
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.
— EMILY DICKINSON, "VI. A Word" But lest you are my enemy,
I must enquire.
Oh no my dear, let all that be;
What matter, so there is but fire
In you, in me?
— YEATS, "The Mask" And for those masks who linger on
To feast at night upon the pure sea!
— ARTHUR RIMBAUD, "Does She Dance" For I have sworn thee fair, and through thee bright,
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
— WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE, Sonnet CXLVII In the hills giant oaks
fall upon their knees
You can touch parts
You have no right to—
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