The young writer, Sylvia Plath, is, like many teenagers overflowing with a heightened sense of now. ‘Now, now is the perfect time of my life.’ ‘Now’ is the magical present brimming with possibility…
Read MoreThere is a prevailing myth that Sylvia Plath is a poet of confession. Far from it. She is a poet of evasion and effacement…
Read MoreThis emotional outburst of a line comes towards the end of Sylvia Plath’s ‘The Moon and the Yew Tree,’ a poem which dramatises a carefully released, carefully pacedcry for existential hope…
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