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Poemas E Contos eBook

by Florbela Espanca
language: brazilian portuguese
Publisher: Oficinar, February of 2021 ‧
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A obra Poemas e Contos, de Florbela Espanca, reúne 42 poemas e 7 contos em uma coletânea inédita. O livro oferece ao leitor uma visão geral da obra da autora portuguesa, incluindo poemas mais conhecidos. Florbela incorpora à sua obra um pós-romantismo, ainda que bastante moderno, transitando entre a fragilidade e a força. A poeta do início do século XX, já assumia uma dicção feminista, ao trazer para a fala da mulher uma dialética entre potência e marginalidade. Desse modo, Florbela ocupa um lugar singular na poesia em língua portuguesa, lugar de abertura, inauguração. Em sua obra tece o amor, ora pelo caminho da solidão, ora pelo da subversão. Há em Florbela um erotismo que agrada aos leitores, ainda que este viés erótico seja com a ausência da consumação do erótico e a escolha do estar só, em castidade. Esse erotismo de Florbela, acentua, seu lado subversivo, e, assim, a escritora potencializa seu desejo de amar e o coloca em ação. Essa dicotomia do amar sem amor em ambivalência com um amor plural, ao mesmo tempo casto e libertário, que é marca da autora é facilmente percebida nesta coletânea.

Poemas E Contos

by Florbela Espanca

Property Description
ISBN: 9786586280616
Publisher: Oficinar
Release Date: February of 2021
Language: Brazilian Portuguese
Pages: 120
Format: eBook
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Collection: Mulheres De Todos Os Tempos
Categories: eBooks in Portuguese > Fiction > Poetry
EAN: 9786586280616
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Florbela Espanca

Poet and short story writer. After completing his secondary studies in Évora, he attended the Faculty of Law in Lisbon. The critical approach to his poetic work, marked by passionate exaltation, has remained overly indebted to correlations, more or less implicit, established between his troubled biographical trajectory – a romantically and socially unsuccessful existence that would culminate in suicide at the age of 36 – and a feminine, egotistical, and sentimental poetic voice, singularly isolated in the literary context of the first decades of the century. Indeed, a more impartial reading of her compositions, among which are some of the most beautiful sonnets in the Portuguese language, allows us to position her either within the matrix of fin-de-siècle poetry that, formally, crosses decadentist, symbolist (there are several references in her poetry to symbolist authors) and neo-romantic characteristics (showing admiration for certain authors of the third romantic generation, such as Antero de Quental), "in the manner of an epigone of António Nobre" (cf. PEREIRA, José Augusto Seabra - preface to Obras Completas de Florbela Espanca, vol. I, Poesia, Lisboa, D. Quixote, 1985, p. IV), or, also, by the way in which the experience of love promotes, at every step, a mythification of the self, in the vein of certain authors of early modernism such as Sá-Carneiro, Alfredo Guisado or António Botto. Through another avenue, that of mystical literature, Florbela Espanca consciously reconnects ("Soror Saudade") with the tradition of cloistered women's literature which, during its period of greatest flourishing, had received a conceptist mark, maintained in Florbela's poetics by a certain propensity for exploring the antitheses death/life, love/pain, truth/deception. The image of the woman suffering from romantic illusion to illusion, reiterating her fate to the point of despair, giving expression to an existence irremediably undermined by anxiety and incomprehension, ended up, in the broader reception of her poetry, overshadowing other equally pertinent thematic connections, such as the pain of thinking and the aspiration to simplicity ("If only I could return to the innocence / Of raw, healthy, inanimate things, / To strip away vain pride, incoherence: / - Torn cloaks of mutilated statues!" ("Non-Being"); or the way in which the search for love essentially becomes a search for herself through the shards of a being who does not know how to be alone: ​​"Oh, the dreadful evil of being alone! / Oh, the dreadful and atrocious evil of carrying / So many laughing souls inside mine!" ("Madness", in Sonnets). Florbela Espanca.

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