Blake and the City

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Bucknell University Press, 2006 - 235 páginas
Though usually classified as a Romantic, Blake subverts and dissolves the binaries on which Romanticism turns: self and other, art and nature, country and city. Rather than reject the city outright like many of his contemporaries, Blake embraces it as the intricate workshop of human imagination. Each chapter of this book focuses on a specific text of Blake's that illustrates a particular conception of metaphorical embodiment of the city. These shifting metaphors emphasize the construction of all human environments and the need for imaginative labor to build and interpret them. This study seeks to bridge a gap between transcendent and historicist readings of Blake while at the same time challenging assumptions that still color our view of the city in the twenty-first century. Jennifer Davis Michael is Associate Professor of English at the University of the South.
 

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Word and Image in the Urban Pastoral Songs of Innocence and of Experience
38
Prophetic Labor and Creation of Space Lambeth and The Four Zoas
75
The City as Body Milton
113
The City as Text Jerusalem
158

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