Giorno dopo giorno

Features

Author:  Salvatore Quasimodo

Publisher:  Arnoldo Mondadori Editore

Place of printing:  Milan

Year of publication:  1947

Necklace:  The poets of the mirror

Product Condition:
Paperback publishing with traces of dust, separated from the volume; hinges worn. Cards burnished by time. With 9 typewritten pages attachments

Pages:  60, (8)

Description

With Author's signature to the sheet of the guard, dated Milan, may 6, 1947. At the time of the discovery, within the volume there were folded into nine typewritten pages with poems of Quasimodo,without corrections, autograph, or signature, but with interesting variations compared to some of the texts published. Of the nine sheets, three are loose: 1. The MORNING SINGING (trad. anonymously), TO HERMES(trans. from Sappho), OBOE SOMMERSO, IN the ANCIENT LIGHT OF the TIDES: the text added to each poem and SALVATORE QUASIMODO typescript 2. NOW, the text with added SALVATORE QUASIMODO typescript 3. LAMENT FOR THE SOUTH text with added SALVATORE QUASIMODO typescript The other six are tied together at the upper right. from a satin ribbon with a wax seal stamped by a seal with the digit CGR : the papers contain the texts of typescripts of 5 poems included in the collection life is not a dream, published in 1949, with some variations: 1 - PRAYER: as compared to the final version of the text has the following variants:the title is anno DOMINI MCMXLVII Verses 6 to 9: typescript: And no one cries out, " My God, why you left me? / And not flowing with more milk or blood from the chest / punctured. And now that you have hidden the guns / among the magnolias, in the midst of the jasmine / leave us a day without your weapons on the grass Published : And nobody cries out: My God, / why you left me? And no longer flows milk and / or blood from the chest wall. And now / that you have hidden the guns among the magnolias, / leave us a day without your weapons on the grass 2 - the LAMENT FOR THE SOUTH: a Variant of the verses 5-6: Typescript: I forgot the sea, the severe shell / blown by shepherds in sicily Published : I forgot the sea, the grave / the conch shell, blown by the shepherds sicilian 3 - NOW: The title is a COLOR OF HEAVY IRON 4 - DIALOGUE: Without variants 5 - ALMOST A MADRIGAL : Without variants