David Harsent’s versions of Yannis Ritsos, In Secret, will be out in October. Night won the Griffin International Poetry Prize.
Literature and literary criticism, Poetry
Vol. 18 No. 18 · 19 September 1996 » David Harsent » Poem: ‘The Makers’
page 6 | 1870 words
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Vol. 18 No. 20 · 17 October 1996
From David Craig
David Harsent’s fine flaucht of drucken visions, ‘The Makers’, was a wee-thing marred by his misspelling of ae word, ‘aye’, in the repeated phrase ‘this aye night’ (LRB, 19 September). I think he means ‘one’, whose Scots equivalent is ‘ae’ (pronounced like ‘eh’), as in ‘Ae fond kiss’, or in the Northern English ‘Lyke Wake Dirge’, ‘This ae night’. ‘Aye’ (pronounced like ‘I’) means ‘yes’. Of course this may be a creative variant on Harsent’s part, to suggest an affirmative – this is a night on which the poet, like Molly Bloom, can only think: ‘Yes!’
David Craig
Burton-in-Kendal, Cumbria