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Dylan Thomas — Lament
When I was a windy boy and a bit
And the black spit of the chapel fold,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women),
I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood,
The rude owl cried like a tell-tale tit,
I skipped in a blush as the big girls rolled
Nine-pin down on donkey's common,
And on seesaw sunday nights I wooed
Whoever I would with my wicked eyes,
The whole of the moon I could love and leave
All the green leaved little weddings' wives
In the coal black bush and let them grieve.
When I was a gusty man and a half
And the black beast of the beetles' pews
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of bitches),
Not a boy and a bit in the wick-
Dipping moon and drunk as a new dropped calf,
I whistled all night in the twisted flues,
Midwives grew in the midnight ditches,
And the sizzling sheets of the town cried, Quick!-
Whenever I dove in a breast high shoal,
Wherever I ramped in the clover quilts,
Whatsoever I did in the coal-
Black night, I left my quivering prints.
When I was a man you could call a man
And the black cross of the holy house,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of welcome),
Brandy and ripe in my bright, bass prime,
No springtailed tom in the red hot town
With every simmering woman his mouse
But a hillocky bull in the swelter
Of summer come in his great good time
To the sultry, biding herds, I said,
Oh, time enough when the blood runs cold,
And I lie down but to sleep in bed,
For my sulking, skulking, coal black soul!
When I was half the man I was
And serve me right as the preachers warn,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of downfall),
No flailing calf or cat in a flame
Or hickory bull in milky grass
But a black sheep with a crumpled horn,
At last the soul from its foul mousehole
Slunk pouting out when the limp time came;
And I gave my soul a blind, slashed eye,
Gristle and rind, and a roarers' life,
And I shoved it into the coal black sky
To find a woman's soul for a wife.
Now I am a man no more no more
And a black reward for a roaring life,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of strangers),
Tidy and cursed in my dove cooed room
I lie down thin and hear the good bells jaw--
For, oh, my soul found a sunday wife
In the coal black sky and she bore angels!
Harpies around me out of her womb!
Chastity prays for me, piety sings,
Innocence sweetens my last black breath,
Modesty hides my thighs in her wings,
And all the deadly virtues plague my death!
Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953)
Reading by Dylan Thomas
If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love
If I were tickled by the rub of love,
A rooking girl who stole me for her side,
Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string,
If the red tickle as the cattle calve
Still set to scratch a laughter from my lung,
I would not fear the apple nor the flood
Nor the bad blood of spring.
Shall it be male or female? say the cells,
And drop the plum like fire from the flesh.
If I were tickled by the hatching hair,
The winging bone that sprouted in the heels,
The itch of man upon the baby's thigh,
I would not fear the gallows nor the axe
Nor the crossed sticks of war.
Shall it be male or female? say the fingers
That chalk the walls with greet girls and their men.
I would not fear the muscling-in of love
If I were tickled by the urchin hungers
Rehearsing heat upon a raw-edged nerve.
I would not fear the devil in the loin
Nor the outspoken grave.
If I were tickled by the lovers' rub
That wipes away not crow's-foot nor the lock
Of sick old manhood on the fallen jaws,
Time and the crabs and the sweethearting crib
Would leave me cold as butter for the flies
The sea of scums could drown me as it broke
Dead on the sweethearts' toes.
This world is half the devil's and my own,
Daft with the drug that's smoking in a girl
And curling round the bud that forks her eye.
An old man's shank one-marrowed with my bone,
And all the herrings smelling in the sea,
I sit and watch the worm beneath my nail
Wearing the quick away.
And that's the rub, the only rub that tickles.
The knobbly ape that swings along his sex
From damp love-darkness and the nurse's twist
Can never raise the midnight of a chuckle,
Nor when he finds a beauty in the breast
Of lover, mother, lovers, or his six
Feet in the rubbing dust.
And what's the rub? Death's feather on the nerve?
Your mouth, my love, the thistle in the kiss?
My Jack of Christ born thorny on the tree?
The words of death are dryer than his stiff,
My wordy wounds are printed with your hair.
I would be tickled by the rub that is:
Man be my metaphor.
Dylan Thomas
- published: 04 May 2016
The Welshman Richard Burton all over!
REV. ELI JENKINS
Dear Gwalia! I know there are
Towns lovelier than ours,
And fairer hills and loftier far,
And groves more full of flowers,
And boskier woods more blithe with spring
And bright with birds' adorning,
And sweeter bards than I to sing
Their praise this beauteous morning.
By Cader Idris, tempest-torn,
Or Moel yr Wyddfa's glory,
Carnedd Llewelyn beauty born,
Plinlimmon old in story,
By mountains where King Arthur dreams,
By Penmaenmawr defiant,
Llaregyb Hill a molehill seems,
A pygmy to a giant.
By Sawdde, Senny, Dovey, Dee,
Edw, Eden, Aled, all,
Taff and Towy broad and free,
Llyfhant with its waterfall,
Claerwen, Cleddau, Dulais, Daw,
Ely, Gwili, Ogwr, Nedd,
Small is our River Dewi, Lord,
A baby on a rushy bed.
By Carreg Cennen, King of time,
Our Heron Head is only
A bit of stone with seaweed spread
Where gulls come to be lonely.
A tiny dingle is Milk Wood
By Golden Grove 'neath Grongar,
But let me choose and oh! I should
Love all my life and longer
To stroll among our trees and stray
In Goosegog Lane, on Donkey Down,
And hear the Dewi sing all day,
And never, never leave the town.
- published: 04 May 2016
This upload was made possible thanks to YouTuber HughJason who kindly put this recording at my disposal
- published: 04 May 2016
The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossip, this drama traces the lives of a group of villagers in a tiny Welsh seaport.
Dylan Thomas was born in Swansea on 27 October 1914, the son of a senior English master. On leaving school he worked on the South Wales Evening Post before embarking on his literary career in London. Not only a poet, he wrote short stories, film scripts, features and radio plays, the most famous being Under Milk Wood. On 9 November 1953, shortly after his thirty-ninth birthday, he collapsed and died in New York city. He is buried in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire, which had become his main home since 1949. In 1982 a memorial stone to commemorate him was unveiled in 'Poet's Corner' in Westminster Abbey. --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.
- published: 04 May 2016
A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean.
"Do not go gentle into death's esteemed Vale,
Elderly persons should try to hang on when the body starts to fail;
Though, of course, one day it naturally transpires,
That everyone's membership of the human race expires."
Tim Hopkins imitating William McGonagall imitating Dylan Thomas.
Here's Dylan himself reading it:
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns
About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,
In the sun that is young once only,
Time let me play and be
Golden in the mercy of his means,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves
Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,
And the sabbath rang slowly
In the pebbles of the holy streams.
All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay
Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys, it was air
And playing, lovely and watery
And fire green as grass.
And nightly under the simple stars
As I rode to sleep the owls were bearing the farm away,
All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the nightjars
Flying with the ricks, and the horses
Flashing into the dark.
And then to awake, and the farm, like a wanderer white
With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it was all
Shining, it was Adam and maiden,
The sky gathered again
And the sun grew round that very day.
So it must have been after the birth of the simple light
In the first, spinning place, the spellbound horses walking warm
Out of the whinnying green stable
On to the fields of praise.
And honoured among foxes and pheasants by the gay house
Under the new made clouds and happy as the heart was long,
In the sun born over and over,
I ran my heedless ways,
My wishes raced through the house high hay
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace.
Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days, that time would take me
Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my hand,
In the moon that is always rising,
Nor that riding to sleep
I should hear him fly with the high fields
And wake to the farm forever fled from the childless land.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.
- published: 04 May 2016
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the DVD, please visit http://www.athenalearning.com
- published: 04 May 2016
Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas.
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To begin at the beginning:
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine tonight in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now.
Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the fancy woman, drunkard, dressmaker, preacher, policeman, the webfoot cocklewomen and the tidy wives. Young girls lie bedded soft or glide in their dreams, with rings and trousseaux, bridesmaided by glow-worms down the aisles of the organplaying wood. The boys are dreaming wicked or of the bucking ranches of the night and the jollyrodgered sea. And the anthracite statues of the horses sleep in the fields, and the cows in the byres, and the dogs in the wetnosed yards; and the cats nap in the slant corners or lope sly, streaking and needling, on the one cloud of the roofs.
You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing. Only your eyes are unclosed, to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep. And you alone can hear the invisible starfall, the darkest-before-dawn minutely dewgrazed stir of the black, dab-filled sea where the Arethusa, the Curlew and the Skylark, Zanzibar, Rhiannon, the Rover, the Cormorant, and the Star of Wales tilt and ride.
Listen. It is night moving in the streets, the processional salt slow musical wind in Coronation Street and Cockle Row, it is the grass growing on Llareggub Hill, dew fall, star fall, the sleep of birds in Milk Wood.
Listen. It is night in the chill, squat chapel, hymning, in bonnet and brooch and bombazine black, butterfly choker and bootlace bow, coughing like nannygoats, sucking mintoes, fortywinking hallelujah; night in the four-ale, quiet as a domino; in Ocky Milkman's loft like a mouse with gloves; in Dai Bread's bakery flying like black flour. It is tonight in Donkey Street, trotting silent, with seaweed on its hooves, along the cockled cobbles, past curtained fernpot, text and trinket, harmonium, holy dresser, watercolours done by hand, china dog and rosy tin teacaddy. It is night neddying among the snuggeries of babies.
Look. It is night, dumbly, royally winding through the Coronation cherry trees; going through the graveyard of Bethesda with winds gloved and folded, and dew doffed; tumbling by the Sailors Arms.
Time passes. Listen. Time passes.
Come closer now.
Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night. Only you can see, in the blinded bedrooms, the combs and petticoats over the chairs, the jugs and basins, the glasses of teeth, Thou Shalt Not on the wall, and the yellowing dickybird-watching pictures of the dead. Only you can hear and see, behind the eyes of the sleepers, the movements and countries and mazes and colours and dismays and rainbows and tunes and wishes and flight and fall and despairs and big seas of their dreams.
From where you are, you can hear their dreams.
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Marlais Thomas (27 October 1914 – 9 November 1953) was a Welsh poet and writer who wrote exclusively in English. In addition to poetry, he wrote short stories and scripts for film and radio, which he often performed himself. His public readings, particularly in America, won him great acclaim; his sonorous voice with a subtle Welsh lilt became almost as famous as his works. His best-known works include the "play for voices" Under Milk Wood and the celebrated villanelle for his dying father, "Do not go gentle into that good night". Appreciative critics have also noted the craftsmanship and compression of poems such as "In my Craft or Sullen Art", and the rhapsodic lyricism in "And death shall have no dominion" and "Fern Hill".
Dylan Thomas was born in the Uplands area of Swansea, Glamorgan, Wales, on 27 October 1914 just a few months after the Thomas family had bought the house. Uplands was, and still is, one of the more affluent areas of the city.
His father, David John Thomas (1876–1952), had attained a first-class honours degree in English at University College, Aberystwyth, and was dissatisfied with his position at the local grammar school as an English master who taught English literature. His mother, Florence Hannah Thomas (née Williams) (1882–1958), was a seamstress born in Swansea. Nancy, Thomas's sister, (Nancy Marles 1906–1953) was nine years older than he. Their father brought up both children to speak only English, even though he and his wife were both bilingual in English and Welsh. David was even known to give Welsh lessons at home.
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4 min 30 secDylan Thomas — Lament
Dylan Thomas — LamentDylan Thomas — Lament
Dylan Thomas — Lament When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women), I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood, The rude owl cried like a tell-tale tit, I skipped in a blush as the big girls rolled Nine-pin down on donkey's common, And on seesaw sunday nights I wooed Whoever I would with my wicked eyes, The whole of the moon I could love and leave All the green leaved little weddings' wives In the coal black bush and let them grieve. When I was a gusty man and a half And the black beast of the beetles' pews (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of bitches), Not a boy and a bit in the wick- Dipping moon and drunk as a new dropped calf, I whistled all night in the twisted flues, Midwives grew in the midnight ditches, And the sizzling sheets of the town cried, Quick!- Whenever I dove in a breast high shoal, Wherever I ramped in the clover quilts, Whatsoever I did in the coal- Black night, I left my quivering prints. When I was a man you could call a man And the black cross of the holy house, (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of welcome), Brandy and ripe in my bright, bass prime, No springtailed tom in the red hot town With every simmering woman his mouse But a hillocky bull in the swelter Of summer come in his great good time To the sultry, biding herds, I said, Oh, time enough when the blood runs cold, And I lie down but to sleep in bed, For my sulking, skulking, coal black soul! When I was half the man I was And serve me right as the preachers warn, (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of downfall), No flailing calf or cat in a flame Or hickory bull in milky grass But a black sheep with a crumpled horn, At last the soul from its foul mousehole Slunk pouting out when the limp time came; And I gave my soul a blind, slashed eye, Gristle and rind, and a roarers' life, And I shoved it into the coal black sky To find a woman's soul for a wife. Now I am a man no more no more And a black reward for a roaring life, (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of strangers), Tidy and cursed in my dove cooed room I lie down thin and hear the good bells jaw-- For, oh, my soul found a sunday wife In the coal black sky and she bore angels! Harpies around me out of her womb! Chastity prays for me, piety sings, Innocence sweetens my last black breath, Modesty hides my thighs in her wings, And all the deadly virtues plague my death! -
3 min 17 secDylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of Love
Dylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of LoveDylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of Love
Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953) Reading by Dylan Thomas If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love If I were tickled by the rub of love, A rooking girl who stole me for her side, Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string, If the red tickle as the cattle calve Still set to scratch a laughter from my lung, I would not fear the apple nor the flood Nor the bad blood of spring. Shall it be male or female? say the cells, And drop the plum like fire from the flesh. If I were tickled by the hatching hair, The winging bone that sprouted in the heels, The itch of man upon the baby's thigh, I would not fear the gallows nor the axe Nor the crossed sticks of war. Shall it be male or female? say the fingers That chalk the walls with greet girls and their men. I would not fear the muscling-in of love If I were tickled by the urchin hungers Rehearsing heat upon a raw-edged nerve. I would not fear the devil in the loin Nor the outspoken grave. If I were tickled by the lovers' rub That wipes away not crow's-foot nor the lock Of sick old manhood on the fallen jaws, Time and the crabs and the sweethearting crib Would leave me cold as butter for the flies The sea of scums could drown me as it broke Dead on the sweethearts' toes. This world is half the devil's and my own, Daft with the drug that's smoking in a girl And curling round the bud that forks her eye. An old man's shank one-marrowed with my bone, And all the herrings smelling in the sea, I sit and watch the worm beneath my nail Wearing the quick away. And that's the rub, the only rub that tickles. The knobbly ape that swings along his sex From damp love-darkness and the nurse's twist Can never raise the midnight of a chuckle, Nor when he finds a beauty in the breast Of lover, mother, lovers, or his six Feet in the rubbing dust. And what's the rub? Death's feather on the nerve? Your mouth, my love, the thistle in the kiss? My Jack of Christ born thorny on the tree? The words of death are dryer than his stiff, My wordy wounds are printed with your hair. I would be tickled by the rub that is: Man be my metaphor. Dylan Thomas -
1 min 44 secRichard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poemRichard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
The Welshman Richard Burton all over! REV. ELI JENKINS Dear Gwalia! I know there are Towns lovelier than ours, And fairer hills and loftier far, And groves more full of flowers, And boskier woods more blithe with spring And bright with birds' adorning, And sweeter bards than I to sing Their praise this beauteous morning. By Cader Idris, tempest-torn, Or Moel yr Wyddfa's glory, Carnedd Llewelyn beauty born, Plinlimmon old in story, By mountains where King Arthur dreams, By Penmaenmawr defiant, Llaregyb Hill a molehill seems, A pygmy to a giant. By Sawdde, Senny, Dovey, Dee, Edw, Eden, Aled, all, Taff and Towy broad and free, Llyfhant with its waterfall, Claerwen, Cleddau, Dulais, Daw, Ely, Gwili, Ogwr, Nedd, Small is our River Dewi, Lord, A baby on a rushy bed. By Carreg Cennen, King of time, Our Heron Head is only A bit of stone with seaweed spread Where gulls come to be lonely. A tiny dingle is Milk Wood By Golden Grove 'neath Grongar, But let me choose and oh! I should Love all my life and longer To stroll among our trees and stray In Goosegog Lane, on Donkey Down, And hear the Dewi sing all day, And never, never leave the town. -
1 min 39 secRichard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
This upload was made possible thanks to YouTuber HughJason who kindly put this recording at my disposal -
14 min 41 secDylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8
Dylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8Dylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8
The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossip, this drama traces the lives of a group of villagers in a tiny Welsh seaport. Dylan Thomas was born in Swansea on 27 October 1914, the son of a senior English master. On leaving school he worked on the South Wales Evening Post before embarking on his literary career in London. Not only a poet, he wrote short stories, film scripts, features and radio plays, the most famous being Under Milk Wood. On 9 November 1953, shortly after his thirty-ninth birthday, he collapsed and died in New York city. He is buried in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire, which had become his main home since 1949. In 1982 a memorial stone to commemorate him was unveiled in 'Poet's Corner' in Westminster Abbey. --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title. -
8 min 32 secArena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1
Arena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1Arena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1
A biography/documentary on Dylan Thomas -
1 min 26 sec"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas
"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas
A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean. "Do not go gentle into death's esteemed Vale, Elderly persons should try to hang on when the body starts to fail; Though, of course, one day it naturally transpires, That everyone's membership of the human race expires." Tim Hopkins imitating William McGonagall imitating Dylan Thomas. Here's Dylan himself reading it: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377 -
4 min 1 secDylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Dylan Thomas — Fern HillDylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green, The night above the dingle starry, Time let me hail and climb Golden in the heydays of his eyes, And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves Trail with daisies and barley Down the rivers of the windfall light. And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home, In the sun that is young once only, Time let me play and be Golden in the mercy of his means, And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold, And the sabbath rang slowly In the pebbles of the holy streams. All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys, it was air And playing, lovely and watery And fire green as grass. And nightly under the simple stars As I rode to sleep the owls were bearing the farm away, All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the nightjars Flying with the ricks, and the horses Flashing into the dark. And then to awake, and the farm, like a wanderer white With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it was all Shining, it was Adam and maiden, The sky gathered again And the sun grew round that very day. So it must have been after the birth of the simple light In the first, spinning place, the spellbound horses walking warm Out of the whinnying green stable On to the fields of praise. And honoured among foxes and pheasants by the gay house Under the new made clouds and happy as the heart was long, In the sun born over and over, I ran my heedless ways, My wishes raced through the house high hay And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs Before the children green and golden Follow him out of grace. Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days, that time would take me Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my hand, In the moon that is always rising, Nor that riding to sleep I should hear him fly with the high fields And wake to the farm forever fled from the childless land. Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means, Time held me green and dying Though I sang in my chains like the sea. -
1 min 41 secBulldog Reading Dylan Thomas
Bulldog Reading Dylan Thomas -
2 min 31 secAnthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas
Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan ThomasAnthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the DVD, please visit http://www.athenalearning.com -
4 min 6 secDylan Thomas -- Under Milk Wood
Dylan Thomas -- Under Milk WoodDylan Thomas -- Under Milk Wood
Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas. Comment, rate, subscribe please! ------ To begin at the beginning: It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine tonight in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now. Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the fancy woman, drunkard, dressmaker, preacher, policeman, the webfoot cocklewomen and the tidy wives. Young girls lie bedded soft or glide in their dreams, with rings and trousseaux, bridesmaided by glow-worms down the aisles of the organplaying wood. The boys are dreaming wicked or of the bucking ranches of the night and the jollyrodgered sea. And the anthracite statues of the horses sleep in the fields, and the cows in the byres, and the dogs in the wetnosed yards; and the cats nap in the slant corners or lope sly, streaking and needling, on the one cloud of the roofs. You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing. Only your eyes are unclosed, to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep. And you alone can hear the invisible starfall, the darkest-before-dawn minutely dewgrazed stir of the black, dab-filled sea where the Arethusa, the Curlew and the Skylark, Zanzibar, Rhiannon, the Rover, the Cormorant, and the Star of Wales tilt and ride. Listen. It is night moving in the streets, the processional salt slow musical wind in Coronation Street and Cockle Row, it is the grass growing on Llareggub Hill, dew fall, star fall, the sleep of birds in Milk Wood. Listen. It is night in the chill, squat chapel, hymning, in bonnet and brooch and bombazine black, butterfly choker and bootlace bow, coughing like nannygoats, sucking mintoes, fortywinking hallelujah; night in the four-ale, quiet as a domino; in Ocky Milkman's loft like a mouse with gloves; in Dai Bread's bakery flying like black flour. It is tonight in Donkey Street, trotting silent, with seaweed on its hooves, along the cockled cobbles, past curtained fernpot, text and trinket, harmonium, holy dresser, watercolours done by hand, china dog and rosy tin teacaddy. It is night neddying among the snuggeries of babies. Look. It is night, dumbly, royally winding through the Coronation cherry trees; going through the graveyard of Bethesda with winds gloved and folded, and dew doffed; tumbling by the Sailors Arms. Time passes. Listen. Time passes. Come closer now. Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night. Only you can see, in the blinded bedrooms, the combs and petticoats over the chairs, the jugs and basins, the glasses of teeth, Thou Shalt Not on the wall, and the yellowing dickybird-watching pictures of the dead. Only you can hear and see, behind the eyes of the sleepers, the movements and countries and mazes and colours and dismays and rainbows and tunes and wishes and flight and fall and despairs and big seas of their dreams. From where you are, you can hear their dreams. -
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Famous quotes by Dylan Thomas:
"Whatever talents I possess may suddenly diminish or suddenly increase. I can with ease become an ordinary fool. I may be one now. But it doesn't do to upset one's own vanity."
"He who seeks rest finds boredom. He who seeks work finds rest."
"Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light"
"I hold a beast, an angel and a madman in me, and my enquiry is as to their working, and my problem is their subjugation and victory, downthrow and upheaval, and my effort is their self-expression."
"I know we're not saints or virgins or lunatics; we know all the lust and lavatory jokes, and most of the dirty people; we can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences. But our innocence goes awfully deep, and our discreditable secret is that we don't know anything at all, and our horrid inner secret is that we don't care that we don't."
"An alcoholic is someone you don't like who drinks as much as you do."
"When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes."
"Somebody's boring me. I think it's me."
"Though lovers be lost love shall not."
"Do not go gentle into that good night,"
"But time has set its maggot on their track."
"I've just had eighteen straight whiskies. I think that's the record."
"Go on thinking that you don't need to be read and you'll find that it may become quite true: no one will feel the need tom read it because it is written for yourself alone; and the public won't feel any impulse to gate crash such a private party."
"These poems, with all their crudities, doubts, and confusions, are written for the love of Man and in praise of God, and I'd be a damn' fool if they weren't."
"There is only one position for an artist anywhere; and that is upright."
"Great is the hand that holds dominion over man by a scribbled name."
"Never be lucid, never state, if you would be regarded great."
"I went on all over the States, ranting poems to enthusiastic audiences that, the week before, had been equally enthusiastic about lectures on Railway Development or the Modern Turkish Essay."
"Dylan talked copiously, then stopped. 'Somebody's boring me,' he said, 'I think it's me.'"
Dylan Thomas
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- Under Milk Wood released:
Under Milk Wood
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen Main Theme
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'To begin at the beginning...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Never such seas...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'I am a draper, mad with love...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Now in her iceberg-white...nightgown...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'In Butcher Beynon's...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'titbits and topsyturvies...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'And the dawn inches up...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Morning Prayer'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen Guide Book
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Oh there's a face!...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Here's your arsenic, dear...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Mr and Mrs Cherry Owen...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'From Beynon Butcher's in Coronation Street...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'And...Captain Cat hears all the morning of the town...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'All the women are out this morning...'
- add to main playlist Play in Full Screen 'Mrs Ogmore-Pritchard, la di da...'
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Born: 1914-10-27
Died: 1953-11-09
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Dylan Thomas — Lament
Dylan Thomas — Lament When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women), I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood, The rude owl cried like a tell-tale tit, I skipped in a blush as the big girls rolled Nine-pin down on donkey's common, And on seesaw sunday nights I wooed Whoever I would with my wicked eyes, The whole of the moon I could love and leave All the green leaved little weddings' wives In the coal black bush and let them grieve. When I was a gusty man and a half And the black beast of the beetles' pews (Sighed the old ram rod, dying of bitches), Not a boy and a bit in the wick- Dipping moon and drunk as a new dropped calf, I whistled all night in the twisted flues, Midwives grew in the midnight ditches, And the sizzling s... -
Dylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of Love
Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953) Reading by Dylan Thomas If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love If I were tickled by the rub of love, A rooking girl who stole me for her side, Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string, If the red tickle as the cattle calve Still set to scratch a laughter from my lung, I would not fear the apple nor the flood Nor the bad blood of spring. Shall it be male or female? say the cells, And drop the plum like fire from the flesh. If I were tickled by the hatching hair, The winging bone that sprouted in the heels, The itch of man upon the baby's thigh, I would not fear the gallows nor the axe Nor the crossed sticks of war. Shall it be male or female? say the fingers That chalk the walls with greet girls and their men. I would not fear the muscling-i... -
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
The Welshman Richard Burton all over! REV. ELI JENKINS Dear Gwalia! I know there are Towns lovelier than ours, And fairer hills and loftier far, And groves more full of flowers, And boskier woods more blithe with spring And bright with birds' adorning, And sweeter bards than I to sing Their praise this beauteous morning. By Cader Idris, tempest-torn, Or Moel yr Wyddfa's glory, Carnedd Llewelyn beauty born, Plinlimmon old in story, By mountains where King Arthur dreams, By Penmaenmawr defiant, Llaregyb Hill a molehill seems, A pygmy to a giant. By Sawdde, Senny, Dovey, Dee, Edw, Eden, Aled, all, Taff and Towy broad and free, Llyfhant with its waterfall, Claerwen, Cleddau, Dulais, Daw, Ely, Gwili, Ogwr, Nedd, Small is our River Dewi, Lord, A baby on a rushy bed. By Carreg Cennen, Kin... -
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
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Dylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8
The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossip, this drama traces the lives of a group of villagers in a tiny Welsh seaport. Dylan Thomas was born in Swansea on 27 October 1914, the son of a senior English master. On leaving school he worked on the South Wales Evening Post before embarking on his literary career in London. Not only a poet, he wrote short stories, film scripts, features and radio plays, the most famous being Under Milk Wood. On 9 November 1953, shortly after his thirty-ninth birthday, he collapsed and died in New York city. He is buried in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire, which had become his main home since 1949. In 1982 a memorial stone to commemorate him was un... -
Arena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1
A biography/documentary on Dylan Thomas -
"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas
A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean. "Do not go gentle into death's esteemed Vale, Elderly persons should try to hang on when the body starts to fail; Though, of course, one day it naturally transpires, That everyone's membership of the human race expires." Tim Hopkins imitating William McGonagall imitating Dylan Thomas. Here's Dylan himself reading it: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377 -
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green, The night above the dingle starry, Time let me hail and climb Golden in the heydays of his eyes, And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves Trail with daisies and barley Down the rivers of the windfall light. And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home, In the sun that is young once only, Time let me play and be Golden in the mercy of his means, And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold, And the sabbath rang slowly In the pebbles of the holy ... -
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Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the DVD, please visit http://www.athenalearning.com -
Dylan Thomas -- Under Milk Wood
Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas. Comment, rate, subscribe please! ------ To begin at the beginning: It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine tonight in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now. Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the... -
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Fern Hill by Dylan Thomas
This is my first experiment in the Poser program in getting a model to lip synch speech. The sound track is Dylan Thomas himself reading his (part of) his poem "Fern Hill." I had a whole beautiful video planned out in my head for this with backgrounds illustrating the poem and the speak gradually turning from an old man to a young one, but I realized it would take forever on a single home PC so I put it aside. Maybe I'll finish it someday. -
In Memoriam Dylan Thomas [1954] by Igor Stravinsky (1882-71)
Live performance recorded on December 3, 2007 at Zipper Concert Hall at the Colburn School in Los Angeles as part of the Monday Evening Concerts. More information at www.mondayeveningconcerts.org. Jonathan Mack, tenor Herbert Ausman, trombone Ian Carroll, trombone James Miller, trombone Russell Moss, trombone The Calder Quartet: Benjamin Jacobson, violin Andrew Bulbrook, violin Jonathan Moerschel, viola Eric Byers, cello William Kraft, conductor Cameramen: Ross Karre and Jordan Albert Video Director: Ross Karre
Dylan Thomas — Lament
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- Duration: 4 min 30 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas — Lament
When I was a windy boy and a bit
And the black spit of the chapel fold,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women),
I tiptoed shy in the go...
Dylan Thomas — Lament
When I was a windy boy and a bit
And the black spit of the chapel fold,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women),
I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood,
The rude owl cried like a tell-tale tit,
I skipped in a blush as the big girls rolled
Nine-pin down on donkey's common,
And on seesaw sunday nights I wooed
Whoever I would with my wicked eyes,
The whole of the moon I could love and leave
All the green leaved little weddings' wives
In the coal black bush and let them grieve.
When I was a gusty man and a half
And the black beast of the beetles' pews
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of bitches),
Not a boy and a bit in the wick-
Dipping moon and drunk as a new dropped calf,
I whistled all night in the twisted flues,
Midwives grew in the midnight ditches,
And the sizzling sheets of the town cried, Quick!-
Whenever I dove in a breast high shoal,
Wherever I ramped in the clover quilts,
Whatsoever I did in the coal-
Black night, I left my quivering prints.
When I was a man you could call a man
And the black cross of the holy house,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of welcome),
Brandy and ripe in my bright, bass prime,
No springtailed tom in the red hot town
With every simmering woman his mouse
But a hillocky bull in the swelter
Of summer come in his great good time
To the sultry, biding herds, I said,
Oh, time enough when the blood runs cold,
And I lie down but to sleep in bed,
For my sulking, skulking, coal black soul!
When I was half the man I was
And serve me right as the preachers warn,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of downfall),
No flailing calf or cat in a flame
Or hickory bull in milky grass
But a black sheep with a crumpled horn,
At last the soul from its foul mousehole
Slunk pouting out when the limp time came;
And I gave my soul a blind, slashed eye,
Gristle and rind, and a roarers' life,
And I shoved it into the coal black sky
To find a woman's soul for a wife.
Now I am a man no more no more
And a black reward for a roaring life,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of strangers),
Tidy and cursed in my dove cooed room
I lie down thin and hear the good bells jaw--
For, oh, my soul found a sunday wife
In the coal black sky and she bore angels!
Harpies around me out of her womb!
Chastity prays for me, piety sings,
Innocence sweetens my last black breath,
Modesty hides my thighs in her wings,
And all the deadly virtues plague my death!
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Dylan Thomas — Lament
When I was a windy boy and a bit
And the black spit of the chapel fold,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women),
I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood,
The rude owl cried like a tell-tale tit,
I skipped in a blush as the big girls rolled
Nine-pin down on donkey's common,
And on seesaw sunday nights I wooed
Whoever I would with my wicked eyes,
The whole of the moon I could love and leave
All the green leaved little weddings' wives
In the coal black bush and let them grieve.
When I was a gusty man and a half
And the black beast of the beetles' pews
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of bitches),
Not a boy and a bit in the wick-
Dipping moon and drunk as a new dropped calf,
I whistled all night in the twisted flues,
Midwives grew in the midnight ditches,
And the sizzling sheets of the town cried, Quick!-
Whenever I dove in a breast high shoal,
Wherever I ramped in the clover quilts,
Whatsoever I did in the coal-
Black night, I left my quivering prints.
When I was a man you could call a man
And the black cross of the holy house,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of welcome),
Brandy and ripe in my bright, bass prime,
No springtailed tom in the red hot town
With every simmering woman his mouse
But a hillocky bull in the swelter
Of summer come in his great good time
To the sultry, biding herds, I said,
Oh, time enough when the blood runs cold,
And I lie down but to sleep in bed,
For my sulking, skulking, coal black soul!
When I was half the man I was
And serve me right as the preachers warn,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of downfall),
No flailing calf or cat in a flame
Or hickory bull in milky grass
But a black sheep with a crumpled horn,
At last the soul from its foul mousehole
Slunk pouting out when the limp time came;
And I gave my soul a blind, slashed eye,
Gristle and rind, and a roarers' life,
And I shoved it into the coal black sky
To find a woman's soul for a wife.
Now I am a man no more no more
And a black reward for a roaring life,
(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of strangers),
Tidy and cursed in my dove cooed room
I lie down thin and hear the good bells jaw--
For, oh, my soul found a sunday wife
In the coal black sky and she bore angels!
Harpies around me out of her womb!
Chastity prays for me, piety sings,
Innocence sweetens my last black breath,
Modesty hides my thighs in her wings,
And all the deadly virtues plague my death!
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of Love
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- Duration: 3 min 17 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953)
Reading by Dylan Thomas
If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love
If I were tickled by the rub of love,
A rooking girl who stole...
Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953)
Reading by Dylan Thomas
If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love
If I were tickled by the rub of love,
A rooking girl who stole me for her side,
Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string,
If the red tickle as the cattle calve
Still set to scratch a laughter from my lung,
I would not fear the apple nor the flood
Nor the bad blood of spring.
Shall it be male or female? say the cells,
And drop the plum like fire from the flesh.
If I were tickled by the hatching hair,
The winging bone that sprouted in the heels,
The itch of man upon the baby's thigh,
I would not fear the gallows nor the axe
Nor the crossed sticks of war.
Shall it be male or female? say the fingers
That chalk the walls with greet girls and their men.
I would not fear the muscling-in of love
If I were tickled by the urchin hungers
Rehearsing heat upon a raw-edged nerve.
I would not fear the devil in the loin
Nor the outspoken grave.
If I were tickled by the lovers' rub
That wipes away not crow's-foot nor the lock
Of sick old manhood on the fallen jaws,
Time and the crabs and the sweethearting crib
Would leave me cold as butter for the flies
The sea of scums could drown me as it broke
Dead on the sweethearts' toes.
This world is half the devil's and my own,
Daft with the drug that's smoking in a girl
And curling round the bud that forks her eye.
An old man's shank one-marrowed with my bone,
And all the herrings smelling in the sea,
I sit and watch the worm beneath my nail
Wearing the quick away.
And that's the rub, the only rub that tickles.
The knobbly ape that swings along his sex
From damp love-darkness and the nurse's twist
Can never raise the midnight of a chuckle,
Nor when he finds a beauty in the breast
Of lover, mother, lovers, or his six
Feet in the rubbing dust.
And what's the rub? Death's feather on the nerve?
Your mouth, my love, the thistle in the kiss?
My Jack of Christ born thorny on the tree?
The words of death are dryer than his stiff,
My wordy wounds are printed with your hair.
I would be tickled by the rub that is:
Man be my metaphor.
Dylan Thomas
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Dylan Marlais Thomas (1914-1953)
Reading by Dylan Thomas
If I Were Tickled By the Rub of Love
If I were tickled by the rub of love,
A rooking girl who stole me for her side,
Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string,
If the red tickle as the cattle calve
Still set to scratch a laughter from my lung,
I would not fear the apple nor the flood
Nor the bad blood of spring.
Shall it be male or female? say the cells,
And drop the plum like fire from the flesh.
If I were tickled by the hatching hair,
The winging bone that sprouted in the heels,
The itch of man upon the baby's thigh,
I would not fear the gallows nor the axe
Nor the crossed sticks of war.
Shall it be male or female? say the fingers
That chalk the walls with greet girls and their men.
I would not fear the muscling-in of love
If I were tickled by the urchin hungers
Rehearsing heat upon a raw-edged nerve.
I would not fear the devil in the loin
Nor the outspoken grave.
If I were tickled by the lovers' rub
That wipes away not crow's-foot nor the lock
Of sick old manhood on the fallen jaws,
Time and the crabs and the sweethearting crib
Would leave me cold as butter for the flies
The sea of scums could drown me as it broke
Dead on the sweethearts' toes.
This world is half the devil's and my own,
Daft with the drug that's smoking in a girl
And curling round the bud that forks her eye.
An old man's shank one-marrowed with my bone,
And all the herrings smelling in the sea,
I sit and watch the worm beneath my nail
Wearing the quick away.
And that's the rub, the only rub that tickles.
The knobbly ape that swings along his sex
From damp love-darkness and the nurse's twist
Can never raise the midnight of a chuckle,
Nor when he finds a beauty in the breast
Of lover, mother, lovers, or his six
Feet in the rubbing dust.
And what's the rub? Death's feather on the nerve?
Your mouth, my love, the thistle in the kiss?
My Jack of Christ born thorny on the tree?
The words of death are dryer than his stiff,
My wordy wounds are printed with your hair.
I would be tickled by the rub that is:
Man be my metaphor.
Dylan Thomas
- published: 04 May 2016
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
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- Duration: 1 min 44 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
The Welshman Richard Burton all over!
REV. ELI JENKINS
Dear Gwalia! I know there are
Towns lovelier than ours,
And fairer hills and loftier far,
And groves mo...
The Welshman Richard Burton all over!
REV. ELI JENKINS
Dear Gwalia! I know there are
Towns lovelier than ours,
And fairer hills and loftier far,
And groves more full of flowers,
And boskier woods more blithe with spring
And bright with birds' adorning,
And sweeter bards than I to sing
Their praise this beauteous morning.
By Cader Idris, tempest-torn,
Or Moel yr Wyddfa's glory,
Carnedd Llewelyn beauty born,
Plinlimmon old in story,
By mountains where King Arthur dreams,
By Penmaenmawr defiant,
Llaregyb Hill a molehill seems,
A pygmy to a giant.
By Sawdde, Senny, Dovey, Dee,
Edw, Eden, Aled, all,
Taff and Towy broad and free,
Llyfhant with its waterfall,
Claerwen, Cleddau, Dulais, Daw,
Ely, Gwili, Ogwr, Nedd,
Small is our River Dewi, Lord,
A baby on a rushy bed.
By Carreg Cennen, King of time,
Our Heron Head is only
A bit of stone with seaweed spread
Where gulls come to be lonely.
A tiny dingle is Milk Wood
By Golden Grove 'neath Grongar,
But let me choose and oh! I should
Love all my life and longer
To stroll among our trees and stray
In Goosegog Lane, on Donkey Down,
And hear the Dewi sing all day,
And never, never leave the town.
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The Welshman Richard Burton all over!
REV. ELI JENKINS
Dear Gwalia! I know there are
Towns lovelier than ours,
And fairer hills and loftier far,
And groves more full of flowers,
And boskier woods more blithe with spring
And bright with birds' adorning,
And sweeter bards than I to sing
Their praise this beauteous morning.
By Cader Idris, tempest-torn,
Or Moel yr Wyddfa's glory,
Carnedd Llewelyn beauty born,
Plinlimmon old in story,
By mountains where King Arthur dreams,
By Penmaenmawr defiant,
Llaregyb Hill a molehill seems,
A pygmy to a giant.
By Sawdde, Senny, Dovey, Dee,
Edw, Eden, Aled, all,
Taff and Towy broad and free,
Llyfhant with its waterfall,
Claerwen, Cleddau, Dulais, Daw,
Ely, Gwili, Ogwr, Nedd,
Small is our River Dewi, Lord,
A baby on a rushy bed.
By Carreg Cennen, King of time,
Our Heron Head is only
A bit of stone with seaweed spread
Where gulls come to be lonely.
A tiny dingle is Milk Wood
By Golden Grove 'neath Grongar,
But let me choose and oh! I should
Love all my life and longer
To stroll among our trees and stray
In Goosegog Lane, on Donkey Down,
And hear the Dewi sing all day,
And never, never leave the town.
- published: 04 May 2016
Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
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- Duration: 1 min 39 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
This upload was made possible thanks to YouTuber HughJason who kindly put this recording at my disposal
This upload was made possible thanks to YouTuber HughJason who kindly put this recording at my disposal
wn.com/Richard Burton Reads Dylan Thomas's Poem 'The Force That Through The Green Fuse Drives The Flower'.
This upload was made possible thanks to YouTuber HughJason who kindly put this recording at my disposal
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8
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The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossi...
The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossip, this drama traces the lives of a group of villagers in a tiny Welsh seaport.
Dylan Thomas was born in Swansea on 27 October 1914, the son of a senior English master. On leaving school he worked on the South Wales Evening Post before embarking on his literary career in London. Not only a poet, he wrote short stories, film scripts, features and radio plays, the most famous being Under Milk Wood. On 9 November 1953, shortly after his thirty-ninth birthday, he collapsed and died in New York city. He is buried in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire, which had become his main home since 1949. In 1982 a memorial stone to commemorate him was unveiled in 'Poet's Corner' in Westminster Abbey. --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.
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The classic 1963 radio dramatization, with Richard Burton as the narrator, of Dylan Thomas's "play for voices". From their dreamy dreams to their work-day gossip, this drama traces the lives of a group of villagers in a tiny Welsh seaport.
Dylan Thomas was born in Swansea on 27 October 1914, the son of a senior English master. On leaving school he worked on the South Wales Evening Post before embarking on his literary career in London. Not only a poet, he wrote short stories, film scripts, features and radio plays, the most famous being Under Milk Wood. On 9 November 1953, shortly after his thirty-ninth birthday, he collapsed and died in New York city. He is buried in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire, which had become his main home since 1949. In 1982 a memorial stone to commemorate him was unveiled in 'Poet's Corner' in Westminster Abbey. --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.
- published: 04 May 2016
Arena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1
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A biography/documentary on Dylan Thomas
A biography/documentary on Dylan Thomas
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"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas
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A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean.
"Do not go gentle into death's...
A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean.
"Do not go gentle into death's esteemed Vale,
Elderly persons should try to hang on when the body starts to fail;
Though, of course, one day it naturally transpires,
That everyone's membership of the human race expires."
Tim Hopkins imitating William McGonagall imitating Dylan Thomas.
Here's Dylan himself reading it:
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377
wn.com/Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Dylan Thomas
A reading of Dylan's monolithic villanelle on his dying father. It's more about how it makes you feel than what the words mean.
"Do not go gentle into death's esteemed Vale,
Elderly persons should try to hang on when the body starts to fail;
Though, of course, one day it naturally transpires,
That everyone's membership of the human race expires."
Tim Hopkins imitating William McGonagall imitating Dylan Thomas.
Here's Dylan himself reading it:
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15377
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
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Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingl...
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns
About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,
In the sun that is young once only,
Time let me play and be
Golden in the mercy of his means,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves
Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,
And the sabbath rang slowly
In the pebbles of the holy streams.
All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay
Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys, it was air
And playing, lovely and watery
And fire green as grass.
And nightly under the simple stars
As I rode to sleep the owls were bearing the farm away,
All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the nightjars
Flying with the ricks, and the horses
Flashing into the dark.
And then to awake, and the farm, like a wanderer white
With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it was all
Shining, it was Adam and maiden,
The sky gathered again
And the sun grew round that very day.
So it must have been after the birth of the simple light
In the first, spinning place, the spellbound horses walking warm
Out of the whinnying green stable
On to the fields of praise.
And honoured among foxes and pheasants by the gay house
Under the new made clouds and happy as the heart was long,
In the sun born over and over,
I ran my heedless ways,
My wishes raced through the house high hay
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace.
Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days, that time would take me
Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my hand,
In the moon that is always rising,
Nor that riding to sleep
I should hear him fly with the high fields
And wake to the farm forever fled from the childless land.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.
wn.com/Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns
About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,
In the sun that is young once only,
Time let me play and be
Golden in the mercy of his means,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves
Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,
And the sabbath rang slowly
In the pebbles of the holy streams.
All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay
Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys, it was air
And playing, lovely and watery
And fire green as grass.
And nightly under the simple stars
As I rode to sleep the owls were bearing the farm away,
All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the nightjars
Flying with the ricks, and the horses
Flashing into the dark.
And then to awake, and the farm, like a wanderer white
With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it was all
Shining, it was Adam and maiden,
The sky gathered again
And the sun grew round that very day.
So it must have been after the birth of the simple light
In the first, spinning place, the spellbound horses walking warm
Out of the whinnying green stable
On to the fields of praise.
And honoured among foxes and pheasants by the gay house
Under the new made clouds and happy as the heart was long,
In the sun born over and over,
I ran my heedless ways,
My wishes raced through the house high hay
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace.
Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days, that time would take me
Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my hand,
In the moon that is always rising,
Nor that riding to sleep
I should hear him fly with the high fields
And wake to the farm forever fled from the childless land.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.
- published: 04 May 2016
Bulldog Reading Dylan Thomas
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- Duration: 1 min 41 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
This dog is reading the poem Do Not Go Gently into That Good Night
This dog is reading the poem Do Not Go Gently into That Good Night
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Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas
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- Duration: 2 min 31 sec
- Updated: 04 May 2016
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the ...
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the DVD, please visit http://www.athenalearning.com
wn.com/Anthony Hopkins Reads Dylan Thomas
Here, actor Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." To learn more about "Six Centuries of Verse" or to purchase the DVD, please visit http://www.athenalearning.com
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas -- Under Milk Wood
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Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas.
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To begin at the beginning:
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless...
Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas.
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To begin at the beginning:
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine tonight in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now.
Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the fancy woman, drunkard, dressmaker, preacher, policeman, the webfoot cocklewomen and the tidy wives. Young girls lie bedded soft or glide in their dreams, with rings and trousseaux, bridesmaided by glow-worms down the aisles of the organplaying wood. The boys are dreaming wicked or of the bucking ranches of the night and the jollyrodgered sea. And the anthracite statues of the horses sleep in the fields, and the cows in the byres, and the dogs in the wetnosed yards; and the cats nap in the slant corners or lope sly, streaking and needling, on the one cloud of the roofs.
You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing. Only your eyes are unclosed, to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep. And you alone can hear the invisible starfall, the darkest-before-dawn minutely dewgrazed stir of the black, dab-filled sea where the Arethusa, the Curlew and the Skylark, Zanzibar, Rhiannon, the Rover, the Cormorant, and the Star of Wales tilt and ride.
Listen. It is night moving in the streets, the processional salt slow musical wind in Coronation Street and Cockle Row, it is the grass growing on Llareggub Hill, dew fall, star fall, the sleep of birds in Milk Wood.
Listen. It is night in the chill, squat chapel, hymning, in bonnet and brooch and bombazine black, butterfly choker and bootlace bow, coughing like nannygoats, sucking mintoes, fortywinking hallelujah; night in the four-ale, quiet as a domino; in Ocky Milkman's loft like a mouse with gloves; in Dai Bread's bakery flying like black flour. It is tonight in Donkey Street, trotting silent, with seaweed on its hooves, along the cockled cobbles, past curtained fernpot, text and trinket, harmonium, holy dresser, watercolours done by hand, china dog and rosy tin teacaddy. It is night neddying among the snuggeries of babies.
Look. It is night, dumbly, royally winding through the Coronation cherry trees; going through the graveyard of Bethesda with winds gloved and folded, and dew doffed; tumbling by the Sailors Arms.
Time passes. Listen. Time passes.
Come closer now.
Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night. Only you can see, in the blinded bedrooms, the combs and petticoats over the chairs, the jugs and basins, the glasses of teeth, Thou Shalt Not on the wall, and the yellowing dickybird-watching pictures of the dead. Only you can hear and see, behind the eyes of the sleepers, the movements and countries and mazes and colours and dismays and rainbows and tunes and wishes and flight and fall and despairs and big seas of their dreams.
From where you are, you can hear their dreams.
wn.com/Dylan Thomas Under Milk Wood
Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas.
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To begin at the beginning:
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine tonight in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now.
Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the fancy woman, drunkard, dressmaker, preacher, policeman, the webfoot cocklewomen and the tidy wives. Young girls lie bedded soft or glide in their dreams, with rings and trousseaux, bridesmaided by glow-worms down the aisles of the organplaying wood. The boys are dreaming wicked or of the bucking ranches of the night and the jollyrodgered sea. And the anthracite statues of the horses sleep in the fields, and the cows in the byres, and the dogs in the wetnosed yards; and the cats nap in the slant corners or lope sly, streaking and needling, on the one cloud of the roofs.
You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing. Only your eyes are unclosed, to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep. And you alone can hear the invisible starfall, the darkest-before-dawn minutely dewgrazed stir of the black, dab-filled sea where the Arethusa, the Curlew and the Skylark, Zanzibar, Rhiannon, the Rover, the Cormorant, and the Star of Wales tilt and ride.
Listen. It is night moving in the streets, the processional salt slow musical wind in Coronation Street and Cockle Row, it is the grass growing on Llareggub Hill, dew fall, star fall, the sleep of birds in Milk Wood.
Listen. It is night in the chill, squat chapel, hymning, in bonnet and brooch and bombazine black, butterfly choker and bootlace bow, coughing like nannygoats, sucking mintoes, fortywinking hallelujah; night in the four-ale, quiet as a domino; in Ocky Milkman's loft like a mouse with gloves; in Dai Bread's bakery flying like black flour. It is tonight in Donkey Street, trotting silent, with seaweed on its hooves, along the cockled cobbles, past curtained fernpot, text and trinket, harmonium, holy dresser, watercolours done by hand, china dog and rosy tin teacaddy. It is night neddying among the snuggeries of babies.
Look. It is night, dumbly, royally winding through the Coronation cherry trees; going through the graveyard of Bethesda with winds gloved and folded, and dew doffed; tumbling by the Sailors Arms.
Time passes. Listen. Time passes.
Come closer now.
Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night. Only you can see, in the blinded bedrooms, the combs and petticoats over the chairs, the jugs and basins, the glasses of teeth, Thou Shalt Not on the wall, and the yellowing dickybird-watching pictures of the dead. Only you can hear and see, behind the eyes of the sleepers, the movements and countries and mazes and colours and dismays and rainbows and tunes and wishes and flight and fall and despairs and big seas of their dreams.
From where you are, you can hear their dreams.
- published: 04 May 2016
Dylan Thomas Poetry
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Dylan Thomas - A Refusal to Mourn
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A Refusal To Mourn The Death, By Fire, Of A Child In London by Dylan Thomas, accompanied by some pictures of Thomas and the part of Wales where he grew up
A Refusal To Mourn The Death, By Fire, Of A Child In London by Dylan Thomas, accompanied by some pictures of Thomas and the part of Wales where he grew up
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Fern Hill by Dylan Thomas
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This is my first experiment in the Poser program in getting a model to lip synch speech. The sound track is Dylan Thomas himself reading his (part of) his poem ...
This is my first experiment in the Poser program in getting a model to lip synch speech. The sound track is Dylan Thomas himself reading his (part of) his poem "Fern Hill."
I had a whole beautiful video planned out in my head for this with backgrounds illustrating the poem and the speak gradually turning from an old man to a young one, but I realized it would take forever on a single home PC so I put it aside. Maybe I'll finish it someday.
wn.com/Fern Hill By Dylan Thomas
This is my first experiment in the Poser program in getting a model to lip synch speech. The sound track is Dylan Thomas himself reading his (part of) his poem "Fern Hill."
I had a whole beautiful video planned out in my head for this with backgrounds illustrating the poem and the speak gradually turning from an old man to a young one, but I realized it would take forever on a single home PC so I put it aside. Maybe I'll finish it someday.
- published: 04 May 2016
In Memoriam Dylan Thomas [1954] by Igor Stravinsky (1882-71)
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Live performance recorded on December 3, 2007 at Zipper Concert Hall at the Colburn School in Los Angeles as part of the Monday Evening Concerts. More informat...
Live performance recorded on December 3, 2007 at Zipper Concert Hall at the Colburn School in Los Angeles as part of the Monday Evening Concerts. More information at www.mondayeveningconcerts.org.
Jonathan Mack, tenor
Herbert Ausman, trombone
Ian Carroll, trombone
James Miller, trombone
Russell Moss, trombone
The Calder Quartet:
Benjamin Jacobson, violin
Andrew Bulbrook, violin
Jonathan Moerschel, viola
Eric Byers, cello
William Kraft, conductor
Cameramen: Ross Karre and Jordan Albert
Video Director: Ross Karre
wn.com/In Memoriam Dylan Thomas 1954 By Igor Stravinsky (1882 71)
Live performance recorded on December 3, 2007 at Zipper Concert Hall at the Colburn School in Los Angeles as part of the Monday Evening Concerts. More information at www.mondayeveningconcerts.org.
Jonathan Mack, tenor
Herbert Ausman, trombone
Ian Carroll, trombone
James Miller, trombone
Russell Moss, trombone
The Calder Quartet:
Benjamin Jacobson, violin
Andrew Bulbrook, violin
Jonathan Moerschel, viola
Eric Byers, cello
William Kraft, conductor
Cameramen: Ross Karre and Jordan Albert
Video Director: Ross Karre
- published: 04 May 2016
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Kane on Friday - Leftover Wife - Interview With Widow of Dylan Thomas
Broadcaster Vincent Kane interviews Thomas' widow Caitlin. originally broadcast in 1977, Caitlin Thomas (8 December 1913 -- 31 July 1994), née Macnamara, was the wife of the poet and writer Dylan Thomas -
Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
http://www.joblo.com - Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD) After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles. Stars: Dylan O'Brien, Nathalie Emmanuel, Thomas Brodie-Sangster -
Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie Sangster Interview
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Dylan Thomas - A friend of Sgt Pepper
In this interview we get a first hand description of one of the world's greatest poets ever - from his best friend's wife. Dylan Thomas should have been best man in the wedding of Gwen and Vernon Watkins - but he overslept. On the journey in Dylan's footsteps, our guide the poet Ian Griffiths introduces us to this remarkable lady. She met her husband during the 2. world war at Bletchley Park, where British Intelligence gathered bright people from all over Britain to solve Hitler's war codes. Vernon Watkins, Dylan's best friend, was both poet and banker. A banker who sometimes forgot to close the bank when he went home in the evening. Se the rest of the documentary film at Et Årsverk 2013, 14. of December. Introduced by poet Ian Griffiths and Anne Haden who restored Dylan's chil... -
Dylan Thomas reciting his villanelle 'Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night'
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, ... -
Dylan Thomas: creating Under Milk Wood - A Poet in New York - BBC Two
http://www.bbc.co.uk/dylanthomas Director Aisling Walsh and Dylan's granddaughter Hannah Ellis reflect on the strong sense of place, character, and rich poetic lanugage that Dylan Thomas used in Under Milk Wood. First broadcast on BBC One Wales, 30 April. -
The Maze Runner - Cast Interview
Screenthing recently sat down with the cast of The Maze Runner. (Thanks to Charlie for the video!) Follow us on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and Tumblr! ScreenThing on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/Screenthing ScreenThing on Twitter https://twitter.com/screenthing ScreenThing Instagram http://instagram.com/screenthing ScreenThing Tumblr http://www.screenthing.co.uk/ -
Dylan O'Brien completely zoning out
Dylan O'Brien completely zones out when an interviewer asks him a question during the 92Y The Maze Runner panel on Tuesday, September the 16th.. He was too preoccupied with sticking his microphone under Thomas Brodie-Sangster's butt. Don't we just love this idiot (starts at 0:53) -
Dylan O'Brien & Thomas Brodie-Sangster - the Test with a Trial of Our Own
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THE MAZE RUNNER Cast Interview!! (w/ Thomas, Kaya, Dylan & Will) : Todd's Blog
"The Maze Runner" cast sits down with animated blogger Todd Brundle. SUBSCRIBE to Doogtoons ► http://bit.ly/Doogtoons Watch more episodes ► http://bit.ly/Todds-Blog Get our NEW VIDEOS early on Vessel ► http://bit.ly/dt-vessel Support Doogtoons on Patreon ► http://bit.ly/dt-patreon All Todd's Blog episodes: Schwarzenator Nightmares ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog1 Comments Galore ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog2 Ice Bucket Challenge Fail ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog3 The "Maze Runner" Cast Interview ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog4 Maze Runner Interview Comments ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog5 75,000 Subscribers ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog5a My New YouTube Channel ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog5b Jurassic Park Trailer Review ► http://bit.ly/ToddsBlog6 "Impress Me" Cast Interview ► http://bit.ly/ImpressMePart1 Doogtoons U... -
The Maze Runner Cast Interview with Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O'Brien
Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O’Brien and Wes Ball cast interview on The Maze Runner. Maze Runner Scorch Trials Blu-ray US - http://amzn.to/1OkymYB UK - http://amzn.to/1YO5n6f -
Dylan Thomas - Biography
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Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster on Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials
We spoke with the stars of Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials at this year's San Diego Comic-Con. After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles.(IMDB) MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS stars Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, and Thomas Brodie-Sangster. -
Dylan O'Brien and Costars on Who Would Survive The Maze Runner World
More celeb interviews: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AvB3vtLP7E4&list;=PLthbDVPCpE7SGBDZp4KvOJ6mVWB6zBohW The Maze Runner hits theaters this weekend, and four of the film's stars — Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Kaya Scodelario, and Will Poulter — recently stopped by our LA studios to talk about what sets the movie apart from other YA adaptations. They also filled us in on the harrowing shooting conditions in rural Louisiana, which required the help of a full-time snake wrangler, and let us put them to the test with a few games. Subscribe to POPSUGAR! http://www.youtube.com/subscription_center?add_user=popsugartv Check out the rest of the channel: https://www.youtube.com/user/PopSugarTV Visit our website for more celebrity and entertainment news! http://www.popsugar.com We... -
The Maze Runner The Scorch Trials Cast Interview with Dylan O'Brien Kaya Scodelario Thomas Sangster
Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Ki Hong Lee and Director Wes Ball interview about The Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials. -
Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials Cast Plays “Would You Rather” at Comic-Con
With Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials scheduled to hit theaters on September 18th, Dylan O’Brien, Ki Hong Lee, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Rosa Salazar and Giancarlo Esposito all came out to San Diego for Comic-Con to support the fast-approaching release. In the second film, the Gladers are free and clear of the maze and the Grievers, but now they’ve got a new challenge ahead of them - the Scorch. If Thomas (O’Brien) wants to know what Wicked is up to and what the mysterious organization has planned for him and his friends, he’s going to have to make it through the desolate terrain filled with bloodthirsty Cranks in order to get answers. During my interviews with the group we covered a good deal of Scorch Trials questions, but we also took the time to play a round of “Would You Rather.” In cas... -
Maze Runner 2 - Interview | Dylan O´Brien | Thomas Brodie-Sangster | Ki Hong Lee
http://www.fantasticmovies.de !!English with German Subtitles!! Interview with Dylan O´Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster and Ki Hong Lee. Nach dem Entkommen aus dem Labyrinth sind Thomas (Dylan O’Brien) und seine Mitstreiter noch immer nicht in Sicherheit. Stattdessen wartet eine neue Herausforderung auf sie: Betrogen von der geheimnisvollen Organisation WCKD landen sie in der Brandwüste, einer trostlosen Landschaft, in der sie sich erneut unglaublichen Gefahren stellen müssen. Die Gruppe um Thomas verbündet sich mit Widerstandskämpfern, auf die sie treffen, um die schockierenden Pläne der mächtigen Institution WCKD zu enthüllen und das Rätsel, um die Brandwüste und warum sie hier sind zu lösen… Im Verleih von Twentieth Century Fox. -
Dr Rowan Williams on Poet Dylan Thomas
An interview with the Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr Rowan Williams, regarding the Swansea-born poet Dylan Thomas. Produced by Freeway-Productions ( www.freeway-productions.co.uk ) on behalf of Geoff Haden, www.5cwmdonkindrive.com. -
Dylan and Cole Sprouse interview at Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween
http://www.wtvonline.net Dylan and Cole Sprouse attend Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween hosted by Jamie Lee Curtis. Dylan Thomas Sprouse and Cole Mitchell Sprouse (born August 4, 1992) are American actors who are best known for their roles in the Disney Channel sitcoms The Suite Life of Zack & Cody and The Suite Life on Deck.[1] They are identical twins and are collectively referred to as Dylan and Cole Sprouse or the Sprouse Bros.. As a result of these series' success, they have become "heartthrobs"[1] and "overwhelming draws"[2] among preteen and teen audiences. In April 2009, People Magazine released a sixty-page special edition issue devoted almost entirely to the brothers. After a suggestion by their grandmother, Jonine Booth Wright, who was a drama teacher and... -
Blake Cooper : "Thomas Sangster a essayé d'embrasser Dylan O'Brien"
Blake Cooper est resté quelques jours en France et le jeune acteur en a profité pour donner une interview exclusive à fan2.fr ! D'ailleurs, celui-ci a révélé que Thomas Sangster aurait essayé d'embrasser Dylan O'Brien ! Par ici, fan2.fr vous dit tout ! http://u.fan2.fr/iuoq ------ Aimez et commentez nos vidéos. ► Abonnez-vous à notre chaîne : http://www.youtube.com/channel/UCYYwYy8P7uovojz01Xj2R6Q?sub_confirmation=1&src;_vid=uarJ_ZHELdQ&feature;=iv&annotation;_id=annotation_901030105 SUIVEZ-NOUS ! ► Twitter : https://twitter.com/fan2fr ► Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/Fan2.fr ► Google + : https://plus.google.com/u/0/b/115021583540977150944/+fan2fr/posts Vidéo Copyright © 2015 meltyProd -
James Dickey on Dylan Thomas and originality, 1982
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Dylan Thomas performs ‘Like A Rolling Stone’ - The Voice UK 2016: Blind Auditions 5
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Dylan Thomas reads "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night"
http://blogaboutpoetry.wordpress.com A reading of "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night" by Dylan Thomas. The poem in full: Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dyi...
Kane on Friday - Leftover Wife - Interview With Widow of Dylan Thomas
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- Duration: 32:01
- Updated: 28 May 2014
- views: 19888
Broadcaster Vincent Kane interviews Thomas' widow Caitlin.
originally broadcast in 1977,
Caitlin Thomas (8 December 1913 -- 31 July 1994), née Macnamara, was t...
Broadcaster Vincent Kane interviews Thomas' widow Caitlin.
originally broadcast in 1977,
Caitlin Thomas (8 December 1913 -- 31 July 1994), née Macnamara, was the wife of the poet and writer Dylan Thomas
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Broadcaster Vincent Kane interviews Thomas' widow Caitlin.
originally broadcast in 1977,
Caitlin Thomas (8 December 1913 -- 31 July 1994), née Macnamara, was the wife of the poet and writer Dylan Thomas
- published: 28 May 2014
- views: 19888
Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
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- Duration: 6:38
- Updated: 15 Jul 2015
- views: 154089
http://www.joblo.com - Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
After having escaped the Maze, the G...
http://www.joblo.com - Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles.
Stars: Dylan O'Brien, Nathalie Emmanuel, Thomas Brodie-Sangster
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http://www.joblo.com - Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles.
Stars: Dylan O'Brien, Nathalie Emmanuel, Thomas Brodie-Sangster
- published: 15 Jul 2015
- views: 154089
Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie Sangster Interview
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- Duration: 2:25
- Updated: 18 Sep 2015
- views: 74250
- published: 18 Sep 2015
- views: 74250
Dylan Thomas - A friend of Sgt Pepper
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 8:33
- Updated: 24 Nov 2013
- views: 702
In this interview we get a first hand description of one of the world's greatest poets ever - from his best friend's wife.
Dylan Thomas should have been...
In this interview we get a first hand description of one of the world's greatest poets ever - from his best friend's wife.
Dylan Thomas should have been best man in the wedding of Gwen and Vernon Watkins - but he overslept. On the journey in Dylan's footsteps, our guide the poet Ian Griffiths introduces us to this remarkable lady.
She met her husband during the 2. world war at Bletchley Park, where British Intelligence gathered bright people from all over Britain to solve Hitler's war codes. Vernon Watkins, Dylan's best friend, was both poet and banker. A banker who sometimes forgot to close the bank when he went home in the evening.
Se the rest of the documentary film at Et Årsverk 2013, 14. of December. Introduced by poet Ian Griffiths and Anne Haden who restored Dylan's childhood home in Swansea.
Music by Donovan
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In this interview we get a first hand description of one of the world's greatest poets ever - from his best friend's wife.
Dylan Thomas should have been best man in the wedding of Gwen and Vernon Watkins - but he overslept. On the journey in Dylan's footsteps, our guide the poet Ian Griffiths introduces us to this remarkable lady.
She met her husband during the 2. world war at Bletchley Park, where British Intelligence gathered bright people from all over Britain to solve Hitler's war codes. Vernon Watkins, Dylan's best friend, was both poet and banker. A banker who sometimes forgot to close the bank when he went home in the evening.
Se the rest of the documentary film at Et Årsverk 2013, 14. of December. Introduced by poet Ian Griffiths and Anne Haden who restored Dylan's childhood home in Swansea.
Music by Donovan
- published: 24 Nov 2013
- views: 702
Dylan Thomas reciting his villanelle 'Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night'
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- Duration: 1:37
- Updated: 06 Aug 2010
- views: 264888
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their en...
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dylan_Thomas
wn.com/Dylan Thomas Reciting His Villanelle 'Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night'
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dylan_Thomas
- published: 06 Aug 2010
- views: 264888
Dylan Thomas: creating Under Milk Wood - A Poet in New York - BBC Two
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- Duration: 3:10
- Updated: 16 Apr 2014
- views: 10979
http://www.bbc.co.uk/dylanthomas Director Aisling Walsh and Dylan's granddaughter Hannah Ellis reflect on the strong sense of place, character, and rich poetic ...
http://www.bbc.co.uk/dylanthomas Director Aisling Walsh and Dylan's granddaughter Hannah Ellis reflect on the strong sense of place, character, and rich poetic lanugage that Dylan Thomas used in Under Milk Wood. First broadcast on BBC One Wales, 30 April.
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http://www.bbc.co.uk/dylanthomas Director Aisling Walsh and Dylan's granddaughter Hannah Ellis reflect on the strong sense of place, character, and rich poetic lanugage that Dylan Thomas used in Under Milk Wood. First broadcast on BBC One Wales, 30 April.
- published: 16 Apr 2014
- views: 10979
The Maze Runner - Cast Interview
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- Duration: 28:19
- Updated: 13 Oct 2014
- views: 713669
Screenthing recently sat down with the cast of The Maze Runner. (Thanks to Charlie for the video!)
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- published: 13 Oct 2014
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Dylan O'Brien completely zoning out
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- Duration: 1:33
- Updated: 18 Sep 2014
- views: 428677
Dylan O'Brien completely zones out when an interviewer asks him a question during the 92Y The Maze Runner panel on Tuesday, September the 16th.. He was too preo...
Dylan O'Brien completely zones out when an interviewer asks him a question during the 92Y The Maze Runner panel on Tuesday, September the 16th.. He was too preoccupied with sticking his microphone under Thomas Brodie-Sangster's butt.
Don't we just love this idiot
(starts at 0:53)
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Dylan O'Brien completely zones out when an interviewer asks him a question during the 92Y The Maze Runner panel on Tuesday, September the 16th.. He was too preoccupied with sticking his microphone under Thomas Brodie-Sangster's butt.
Don't we just love this idiot
(starts at 0:53)
- published: 18 Sep 2014
- views: 428677
Dylan O'Brien & Thomas Brodie-Sangster - the Test with a Trial of Our Own
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:20
- Updated: 30 Sep 2015
- views: 141033
- published: 30 Sep 2015
- views: 141033
THE MAZE RUNNER Cast Interview!! (w/ Thomas, Kaya, Dylan & Will) : Todd's Blog
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- Duration: 4:06
- Updated: 10 Sep 2014
- views: 428366
"The Maze Runner" cast sits down with animated blogger Todd Brundle.
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- published: 10 Sep 2014
- views: 428366
The Maze Runner Cast Interview with Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O'Brien
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- Duration: 27:58
- Updated: 21 Aug 2014
- views: 414148
Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O’Brien and Wes Ball cast interview on The Maze Runner.
Maze Runner Scorch Trials Blu-ray
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Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O’Brien and Wes Ball cast interview on The Maze Runner.
Maze Runner Scorch Trials Blu-ray
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Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O’Brien and Wes Ball cast interview on The Maze Runner.
Maze Runner Scorch Trials Blu-ray
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- published: 21 Aug 2014
- views: 414148
Dylan Thomas - Biography
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- Duration: 59:40
- Updated: 26 Jan 2015
- views: 9183
- published: 26 Jan 2015
- views: 9183
Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster on Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials
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- Duration: 1:29
- Updated: 29 Jul 2015
- views: 10478
We spoke with the stars of Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials at this year's San Diego Comic-Con.
After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of ...
We spoke with the stars of Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials at this year's San Diego Comic-Con.
After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles.(IMDB)
MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS stars Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, and Thomas Brodie-Sangster.
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We spoke with the stars of Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials at this year's San Diego Comic-Con.
After having escaped the Maze, the Gladers now face a new set of challenges on the open roads of a desolate landscape filled with unimaginable obstacles.(IMDB)
MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS stars Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, and Thomas Brodie-Sangster.
- published: 29 Jul 2015
- views: 10478
Dylan O'Brien and Costars on Who Would Survive The Maze Runner World
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- Duration: 3:22
- Updated: 21 Sep 2014
- views: 885301
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The Maze Runner hits theaters this weekend, and four of the film's stars — Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Kaya Scodelario, and Will Poulter — recently stopped by our LA studios to talk about what sets the movie apart from other YA adaptations. They also filled us in on the harrowing shooting conditions in rural Louisiana, which required the help of a full-time snake wrangler, and let us put them to the test with a few games.
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The Maze Runner hits theaters this weekend, and four of the film's stars — Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Kaya Scodelario, and Will Poulter — recently stopped by our LA studios to talk about what sets the movie apart from other YA adaptations. They also filled us in on the harrowing shooting conditions in rural Louisiana, which required the help of a full-time snake wrangler, and let us put them to the test with a few games.
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- published: 21 Sep 2014
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The Maze Runner The Scorch Trials Cast Interview with Dylan O'Brien Kaya Scodelario Thomas Sangster
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- Duration: 39:40
- Updated: 17 Sep 2015
- views: 118740
Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Ki Hong Lee and Director Wes Ball interview about The Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials.
Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Ki Hong Lee and Director Wes Ball interview about The Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials.
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Dylan O'Brien, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Ki Hong Lee and Director Wes Ball interview about The Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials.
- published: 17 Sep 2015
- views: 118740
Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials Cast Plays “Would You Rather” at Comic-Con
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- Duration: 3:54
- Updated: 17 Jul 2015
- views: 200453
With Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials scheduled to hit theaters on September 18th, Dylan O’Brien, Ki Hong Lee, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Rosa Salazar and Giancarlo ...
With Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials scheduled to hit theaters on September 18th, Dylan O’Brien, Ki Hong Lee, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Rosa Salazar and Giancarlo Esposito all came out to San Diego for Comic-Con to support the fast-approaching release. In the second film, the Gladers are free and clear of the maze and the Grievers, but now they’ve got a new challenge ahead of them - the Scorch. If Thomas (O’Brien) wants to know what Wicked is up to and what the mysterious organization has planned for him and his friends, he’s going to have to make it through the desolate terrain filled with bloodthirsty Cranks in order to get answers.
During my interviews with the group we covered a good deal of Scorch Trials questions, but we also took the time to play a round of “Would You Rather.” In case you missed the inaugural Pride and Prejudice and Zombies edition with Lily James, Jack Huston and Matt Smith, this rendition of the familiar game will be geared towards having some fun, but also learning a bit about an actor’s process and on-set preferences. Check out the Maze Runner round of “Would You Rather."
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With Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials scheduled to hit theaters on September 18th, Dylan O’Brien, Ki Hong Lee, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Rosa Salazar and Giancarlo Esposito all came out to San Diego for Comic-Con to support the fast-approaching release. In the second film, the Gladers are free and clear of the maze and the Grievers, but now they’ve got a new challenge ahead of them - the Scorch. If Thomas (O’Brien) wants to know what Wicked is up to and what the mysterious organization has planned for him and his friends, he’s going to have to make it through the desolate terrain filled with bloodthirsty Cranks in order to get answers.
During my interviews with the group we covered a good deal of Scorch Trials questions, but we also took the time to play a round of “Would You Rather.” In case you missed the inaugural Pride and Prejudice and Zombies edition with Lily James, Jack Huston and Matt Smith, this rendition of the familiar game will be geared towards having some fun, but also learning a bit about an actor’s process and on-set preferences. Check out the Maze Runner round of “Would You Rather."
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- published: 17 Jul 2015
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Maze Runner 2 - Interview | Dylan O´Brien | Thomas Brodie-Sangster | Ki Hong Lee
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Interview with Dylan O´Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster and Ki Hong Lee.
Nach dem Entkommen aus ...
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Interview with Dylan O´Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster and Ki Hong Lee.
Nach dem Entkommen aus dem Labyrinth sind Thomas (Dylan O’Brien) und seine Mitstreiter noch immer nicht in Sicherheit.
Stattdessen wartet eine neue Herausforderung auf sie: Betrogen von der geheimnisvollen Organisation WCKD landen sie in der Brandwüste, einer trostlosen Landschaft, in der sie sich erneut unglaublichen Gefahren stellen müssen.
Die Gruppe um Thomas verbündet sich mit Widerstandskämpfern, auf die sie treffen, um die schockierenden Pläne der mächtigen Institution WCKD zu enthüllen und das Rätsel, um die Brandwüste und warum sie hier sind zu lösen…
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Interview with Dylan O´Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster and Ki Hong Lee.
Nach dem Entkommen aus dem Labyrinth sind Thomas (Dylan O’Brien) und seine Mitstreiter noch immer nicht in Sicherheit.
Stattdessen wartet eine neue Herausforderung auf sie: Betrogen von der geheimnisvollen Organisation WCKD landen sie in der Brandwüste, einer trostlosen Landschaft, in der sie sich erneut unglaublichen Gefahren stellen müssen.
Die Gruppe um Thomas verbündet sich mit Widerstandskämpfern, auf die sie treffen, um die schockierenden Pläne der mächtigen Institution WCKD zu enthüllen und das Rätsel, um die Brandwüste und warum sie hier sind zu lösen…
Im Verleih von Twentieth Century Fox.
- published: 23 Sep 2015
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Dr Rowan Williams on Poet Dylan Thomas
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An interview with the Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr Rowan Williams, regarding the Swansea-born poet Dylan Thomas. Produced by Freeway-Productions ( www.freeway-p...
An interview with the Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr Rowan Williams, regarding the Swansea-born poet Dylan Thomas. Produced by Freeway-Productions ( www.freeway-productions.co.uk ) on behalf of Geoff Haden, www.5cwmdonkindrive.com.
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An interview with the Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr Rowan Williams, regarding the Swansea-born poet Dylan Thomas. Produced by Freeway-Productions ( www.freeway-productions.co.uk ) on behalf of Geoff Haden, www.5cwmdonkindrive.com.
- published: 15 Aug 2012
- views: 7875
Dylan and Cole Sprouse interview at Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween
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Dylan and Cole Sprouse attend Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween hosted by Jamie Lee Curtis.
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Dylan and Cole Sprouse attend Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween hosted by Jamie Lee Curtis.
Dylan Thomas Sprouse and Cole Mitchell Sprouse (born August 4, 1992) are American actors who are best known for their roles in the Disney Channel sitcoms The Suite Life of Zack & Cody and The Suite Life on Deck.[1] They are identical twins and are collectively referred to as Dylan and Cole Sprouse or the Sprouse Bros.. As a result of these series' success, they have become "heartthrobs"[1] and "overwhelming draws"[2] among preteen and teen audiences. In April 2009, People Magazine released a sixty-page special edition issue devoted almost entirely to the brothers.
After a suggestion by their grandmother, Jonine Booth Wright, who was a drama teacher and actress, the Sprouses began acting at the age of six months. The twosome first appeared in a commercial for toilet paper switching on-screen time every few seconds. As with many identical twin actors, the two have often played the same role, allowing more time for the character to be filmed. At eight months old, the two appeared on the ABC-TV series Grace Under Fire from 1993 to 1998, playing one character, Patrick Kelly.
In 1999, the boys appeared in their first major feature film, Big Daddy, in which they shared the role of a five-year old boy named 'Julian' who is adopted by Adam Sandler's character 'Sonny Koufax'. That year, the boys collaborated with Sandler on the second and third versions of The Chanukah Song (Dylan and The Drei-Dels in Part 3 and Cole in Part 2), and the boys also had a minor role in the thriller The Astronaut's Wife. The Sprouses have noted that after Big Daddy's release, the two entered into a slow period in their careers and were not cast in any major roles for a time.[1] During the early 2000s, the twins appeared in episodes of the The Nightmare Room and That '70s Show, as well as in MADtv: Season Four (1998-1999) (episode #425) and the feature films The Master of Disguise and a voice-over role in Adam Sandler's Eight Crazy Nights. In 2001, Cole began appearing in episodes of the television show Friends, as Ross Geller's son Ben; this role was not shared with Dylan.
Between the years of 2002 and 2003, the two appeared in I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus and Just for Kicks, both of which were family films that received a direct-to-video release. The Sprouses were subsequently cast in the Disney Channel original series The Suite Life of Zack and Cody, where they play identical twins Zack (Dylan) and Cody (Cole) Martin. The series, which debuted in March 2005, has become a ratings success[1] and the twins have become very well known among pre-teen and teen audiences. As part of their involvement with Disney, the brothers are now part of the 11-member group, the Disney Channel Circle of Stars, and sang the song "A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes" along with the members of the circle, for a video that was released as bonus material in the special edition version of the Disney film Cinderella. The Sprouses have also participated in the Disney Channel Games every year since 2006.
The Sprouses played one character, Jeremiah, in the independent film The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things, which was produced in 2004 but not given a theatrical release until March 2006, when it played at three theatres in the United States, ultimately grossing $29,000 domestically.[7] In 2007, the boys filmed A Modern Twain Story: The Prince and the Pauper. The two lent their voices to a movie called Holidaze: The Christmas That Almost Didn't Happen, which also features the voices of fellow Disney Channel stars Brenda Song and Emily Osment.[8] Dylan played the voice of Shasta in Disney's "Snow Buddies." The brothers filmed Kings of Appletown which is based on the book The Adventures of Tom Sawyer. It was directed by Bobby Moresco, written by Amanda Moresco and also featured Victoria Justice from Nickelodeon's Zoey 101.[9] It was filmed in New Braunfels, Texas and was originally estimated to be released around Christmas 2008.[10] As of March 2009, the film remains in post production with no release date having been announced. According to Dylan, the twins will be filming another Modern Twain Story film beginning in summer of 2009. The film will be called "Sivilized" and will be a modern version of "Huckleberry Finn."[11] In March 2009, they became the new face of Dannon Danimals
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Dylan and Cole Sprouse attend Children affected by Aids 16th Annual Dream Halloween hosted by Jamie Lee Curtis.
Dylan Thomas Sprouse and Cole Mitchell Sprouse (born August 4, 1992) are American actors who are best known for their roles in the Disney Channel sitcoms The Suite Life of Zack & Cody and The Suite Life on Deck.[1] They are identical twins and are collectively referred to as Dylan and Cole Sprouse or the Sprouse Bros.. As a result of these series' success, they have become "heartthrobs"[1] and "overwhelming draws"[2] among preteen and teen audiences. In April 2009, People Magazine released a sixty-page special edition issue devoted almost entirely to the brothers.
After a suggestion by their grandmother, Jonine Booth Wright, who was a drama teacher and actress, the Sprouses began acting at the age of six months. The twosome first appeared in a commercial for toilet paper switching on-screen time every few seconds. As with many identical twin actors, the two have often played the same role, allowing more time for the character to be filmed. At eight months old, the two appeared on the ABC-TV series Grace Under Fire from 1993 to 1998, playing one character, Patrick Kelly.
In 1999, the boys appeared in their first major feature film, Big Daddy, in which they shared the role of a five-year old boy named 'Julian' who is adopted by Adam Sandler's character 'Sonny Koufax'. That year, the boys collaborated with Sandler on the second and third versions of The Chanukah Song (Dylan and The Drei-Dels in Part 3 and Cole in Part 2), and the boys also had a minor role in the thriller The Astronaut's Wife. The Sprouses have noted that after Big Daddy's release, the two entered into a slow period in their careers and were not cast in any major roles for a time.[1] During the early 2000s, the twins appeared in episodes of the The Nightmare Room and That '70s Show, as well as in MADtv: Season Four (1998-1999) (episode #425) and the feature films The Master of Disguise and a voice-over role in Adam Sandler's Eight Crazy Nights. In 2001, Cole began appearing in episodes of the television show Friends, as Ross Geller's son Ben; this role was not shared with Dylan.
Between the years of 2002 and 2003, the two appeared in I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus and Just for Kicks, both of which were family films that received a direct-to-video release. The Sprouses were subsequently cast in the Disney Channel original series The Suite Life of Zack and Cody, where they play identical twins Zack (Dylan) and Cody (Cole) Martin. The series, which debuted in March 2005, has become a ratings success[1] and the twins have become very well known among pre-teen and teen audiences. As part of their involvement with Disney, the brothers are now part of the 11-member group, the Disney Channel Circle of Stars, and sang the song "A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes" along with the members of the circle, for a video that was released as bonus material in the special edition version of the Disney film Cinderella. The Sprouses have also participated in the Disney Channel Games every year since 2006.
The Sprouses played one character, Jeremiah, in the independent film The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things, which was produced in 2004 but not given a theatrical release until March 2006, when it played at three theatres in the United States, ultimately grossing $29,000 domestically.[7] In 2007, the boys filmed A Modern Twain Story: The Prince and the Pauper. The two lent their voices to a movie called Holidaze: The Christmas That Almost Didn't Happen, which also features the voices of fellow Disney Channel stars Brenda Song and Emily Osment.[8] Dylan played the voice of Shasta in Disney's "Snow Buddies." The brothers filmed Kings of Appletown which is based on the book The Adventures of Tom Sawyer. It was directed by Bobby Moresco, written by Amanda Moresco and also featured Victoria Justice from Nickelodeon's Zoey 101.[9] It was filmed in New Braunfels, Texas and was originally estimated to be released around Christmas 2008.[10] As of March 2009, the film remains in post production with no release date having been announced. According to Dylan, the twins will be filming another Modern Twain Story film beginning in summer of 2009. The film will be called "Sivilized" and will be a modern version of "Huckleberry Finn."[11] In March 2009, they became the new face of Dannon Danimals
- published: 20 Dec 2009
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Blake Cooper : "Thomas Sangster a essayé d'embrasser Dylan O'Brien"
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- Duration: 3:56
- Updated: 12 Feb 2015
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Blake Cooper est resté quelques jours en France et le jeune acteur en a profité pour donner une interview exclusive à fan2.fr ! D'ailleurs, celui-ci a révélé qu...
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James Dickey on Dylan Thomas and originality, 1982
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At the "Writer's Workshop," interviewed by William Price Fox, University of South Carolina.
- published: 24 Mar 2013
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Dylan Thomas performs ‘Like A Rolling Stone’ - The Voice UK 2016: Blind Auditions 5
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- Duration: 2:23
- Updated: 06 Feb 2016
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Programme website: http://bbc.in/1OO6ZSy 18-year-old Dylan, named after Bob, is hoping to live up to his heroes Bob Dylan and The Beatles.
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- published: 06 Feb 2016
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Dylan Thomas reads "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night"
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- Duration: 1:41
- Updated: 07 Jul 2011
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A reading of "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night" by Dylan Thomas.
The poem in full:
Do not go gentle into that good...
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A reading of "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night" by Dylan Thomas.
The poem in full:
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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A reading of "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night" by Dylan Thomas.
The poem in full:
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
- published: 07 Jul 2011
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Dylan Thomas — Lament
Dylan Thomas — Lament
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Dylan Thomas — If I Were Tickled By The Rub Of Love
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Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
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Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas - from 'Under Milk Wood': Rev. Eli Jenkins' poem
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Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
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Richard Burton reads Dylan Thomas's poem 'The force that through the green fuse drives the flower'.
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Dylan Thomas: Under Milk Wood - Richard Burton: BBC Play - 1/8
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Arena - Dylan Thomas From Grave to Cradle (BBC 2003) - Part 1
A biography/documentary on Dylan Thomas
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"Do not go Gentle into that Good Night" Dylan Thomas
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Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill
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Bulldog Reading Dylan Thomas
This dog is reading the poem Do Not Go Gently into That Good Night
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Anthony Hopkins reads Dylan Thomas
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Dylan Thomas - A Refusal to Mourn
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Fern Hill by Dylan Thomas
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In Memoriam Dylan Thomas [1954] by Igor Stravinsky (1882-71)
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Kane on Friday - Leftover Wife - Interview With Widow of Dylan Thomas
Broadcaster Vincent Kane interviews Thomas' widow Caitlin.
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Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
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Dylan O'Brien, Thomas Brodie-Sangster & Ki Hong Lee's MAZE RUNNER: THE SCORCH TRIALS Interview (HD)
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Dylan Thomas - A friend of Sgt Pepper
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Dylan Thomas reciting his villanelle 'Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night'
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Dylan Thomas reciting his villanelle 'Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night'
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Dylan Thomas: creating Under Milk Wood - A Poet in New York - BBC Two
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The Maze Runner - Cast Interview
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Dylan O'Brien completely zoning out
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Dylan O'Brien & Thomas Brodie-Sangster - the Test with a Trial of Our Own
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THE MAZE RUNNER Cast Interview!! (w/ Thomas, Kaya, Dylan & Will) : Todd's Blog
"The Maze Runner" cast sits down with animated blogger Todd Brundle.
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THE MAZE RUNNER Cast Interview!! (w/ Thomas, Kaya, Dylan & Will) : Todd's Blog
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The Maze Runner Cast Interview with Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O'Brien
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The Maze Runner Cast Interview with Will Poulter, Kaya Scodelario, Thomas Sangster, Dylan O'Brien
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Dylan Thomas - Biography
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Dylan Thomas - Biography
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Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster on Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials
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Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster on Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials
Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster on Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials
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Dylan O'Brien and Costars on Who Would Survive The Maze Runner World
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Dylan O'Brien and Costars on Who Would Survive The Maze Runner World
Dylan O'Brien and Costars on Who Would Survive The Maze Runner World
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Dawn Raid
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The Sunny Slow Lulling Afternoon
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The Villagers Go About Their Business
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Blind Captain Cat Hears All The Morning Of The Town
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Author's Prologue
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Poems On the Radio
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Reading, Vol. 2: Poem On His Birthday, and Death Shall Have No Dominion, Lament & Other Poems
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In Country Heaven - The Evolution of a Poem
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Dawn Raid
When the morning was waking over the war
He put on his clothes and stepped out and he died,
The locks yawned loose and a blast blew them wide,
He dropped where he loved on the burst pavement stone
And the funeral grains of the slaughtered floor.
Tell his street on its back he stopped a sun
And the craters of his eyes grew springshots and fire
When all the keys shot from the locks, and rang.
Dig no more for the chains of his grey-haired heart.
The heavenly ambulance drawn by a wound
Assembling waits for the spade's ring on the cage.
O keep his bones away from the common cart,
The morning is flying on the wings of his age
And a hundred storks perch on the sun's right hand.
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Expert: Advances In Driverless Cars Will Cause Increase In Sex While Driving
Edit WorldNews.com 04 May 2016
Technology keeps marching on and with new advances – such as the Google/Fiat partnership to bring the driverless car to the mass market – Canadian officials are worried driverless cars will lead to a greater increase in sex while in those cars, according to experts at the Canadian Automated Vehicles Centre of Excellence (CAVCE) and reported by Raw Story....
photo: NASA / Johns Hopkins University Applied Physics Laboratory/Carnegie Institution of Washington
[VIDEO]: Rare Celestial Mercury Eclipse Of Sun Occurs On May 9
Edit WorldNews.com 04 May 2016
A celestial event – so rare it happens just 13 times in a century – is going to have all eyes looking skyward beginning Monday, May 9, ABC News reported Wednesday. Mercury, the planet closest to the sun, will begin to transit the sun beginning at 7.12 a.m. ET, the report said ... The astronomical event, where the planet will transit across the face of the sun, will take 71/2 hours ... ET, according to NASA....
photo: AP / Douglas Moore, File
Kent State Massacre Also Massacred U.S. Constitution
Edit WorldNews.com 04 May 2016
Article by WN.com Correspondent Dallas Darling It’s hard to picture Ohio’s Kent State college students and anti-Vietnam War activists, massacred by the National Guard, as staunch defenders of the U.S ... Nixon of “murdering the Constitution” by illegally invading Cambodia.1 They wanted to also bring veterans back home and expose the My Lai Massacre and “free-fire zones,” where everything that moved was shot. ... 217.....
photo: US Army / U.S. Army, Sgt. 1st Class David Wheeler
Pakistan oppose military action against Afghan Taliban leaders in its soil
Edit Khaama Press 04 May 2016
The Pakistani authorities have opposed military action against the Afghan Taliban leaders days after President Ghani called on Islamabad to take actions against the group’s leaderships based in Peshawar and Quetta cities. The country’s foreign affairs adviser Sartaj Aziz has said such a policy had not brought results for 14 long years ... ....
photo: Creative Commons / SIMGO200
Apple loses Chinese court fight over use of iPhone name
Edit Belfast Telegraph 04 May 2016
Technology giant Apple has lost a legal battle with a Chinese company over the use of the iPhone name on wallets and handbags ... Such status under Chinese law might limit its use on other products. Share Go To ... No comment was available from the Beijing Higher Level People's Court ... ....
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Tinalley String Quartet and Lior take to the Melbourne Recital Centre
Edit Sydney Morning Herald 01 May 2016Coves, grottoes and gorges: Britain’s best secret nature spots
Edit The Guardian 30 Apr 2016
From deep caverns to mysterious gorges, here are the best secret adventures in lesser known parts of our landscape. Giant caves/grottoes. Cathedral cavern, Langdale, Lake District ... Now, a substantial network of tunnels remains ... Hidden cove ... Twitter ... This was a favourite retreat of writer Dylan Thomas, though on one occasion he fell asleep, became stranded by the tides and spent a night alone and terrified, surrounded by the rising waters ... ....
Flash Friday: Two Weeks Since
Edit The Guardian 29 Apr 2016
Shortlisted for the 2016 International Dylan Thomas Prize, this evocative short story by Claire-Louise Bennett is our latest flash fiction offering in partnership with Tin House. By Claire-Louise Bennett for Flash Fridays by Tin House, part of the Guardian Books Network ... Walks on. Climbs gate, jumps, lands wonky ... White ... ....
Above Par performance from the young Dons (Aberdeen Football Club plc)
Edit Public Technologies 27 Apr 2016
Pars fullback Duncan had to leave the field with a blood injury and the Dons took advantage of having the extra man, Dylan Thomas feeding the ball through for Scott Wright to grab his second goal of the match just after the half hour mark ... A lot of credit has to go to Dunfermline who weren't giving up without a fight and Lennox had to be at his best to tip over a fine header from James Thomas....
Dylan Thomas poetry manuscripts to go on show for the first time at Swansea University (Swansea University)
Edit Public Technologies 26 Apr 2016
Revealing working manuscripts of poems by Dylan Thomas have been bought by Swansea University and will go on public show for the first time on International Dylan Thomas Day - Saturday May 14th ... They will be housed in the University's Richard Burton Archives, which is already home to a previously 'lost' Dylan Thomas notebook ... Hannah Ellis, granddaughter of Dylan Thomas,pictured with the notebook at Swansea University, said.....
U20s | St Mirren 1 Aberdeen 1 (Aberdeen Football Club plc)
Edit Public Technologies 26 Apr 2016
Scott Wright almost opened the scoring after only 18 seconds, latching on to Dylan Thomas' excellent through ball before firing narrowly wide ... Keeper Willison produced a flying save to tip over an excellent Dylan Thomas volley after a nice cross from Wright but the first half ended goal-less despite some enterprising play from both sides....
Development League: St Mirren 1-1 Aberdeen (Saint Mirren Football Club Ltd)
Edit Public Technologies 25 Apr 2016
(Source. Saint Mirren Football Club Ltd). The St Mirren U20s had the three points snatched out of their hands right at the death as Aberdeen scored a late leveller. Jaison McGrath opened the scoring for the Saints in the 80th minute with a drilled shot from outside the box ... The best chance of the half fell to the visitors and Saints goalkeeper Reece Willison had to be alert as he tipped Dylan Thomas' shot over the bar ... St Mirren ... (noodl....
Donovan: ‘The songs try to say important things with lightness’
Edit The Observer 24 Apr 2016
I think of myself as a poet. I grew up with poetic influences – what I know from my background is the bardic poetry, which came down through oral tradition. And Scottish folk music, which was liberating, humorous, real. What happened in the 60s gave a new voice to that tradition ... We infused it with the spirit of that time ... Like Dylan Thomas, who fell in love with the sound of words, I think the sound of the words themselves is music....
Dylan Thomas poem drafts to go on public show
Edit BBC News 23 Apr 2016
Working manuscripts of poems by Dylan Thomas are to go on public show for the first time ... They will go on public display at the university's Bay Campus library on International Dylan Thomas Day - 14 May ... "It is wonderful that Swansea University are putting so much energy and effort into new ways to study and research Dylan Thomas....
Even for the strangest town in Wales, our festival crowd must have been a sight
Edit New Statesman 21 Apr 2016
I’ve just been to Laugharne, described by Dylan Thomas as “the strangest town in Wales”, and he’s allowed to say that because he lived there ... I love it. Dylan Thomas is, of course, the hook ... You suspect Thomas would have approved ... A “black-magical bedlam by the sea”, said Thomas. Possibly after a night at the karaoke ... Later, I walk out to the Boathouse, perched on the edge of the water, where Dylan and Caitlin lived with their three kids....
U20s | Aberdeen 2 Kilmarnock 3 (Aberdeen Football Club plc)
Edit Public Technologies 20 Apr 2016
Aberdeen's starting lineup showed a number of changes from the side beaten 2-1 by Hearts at Pittodrie on Friday with youngster Sam Robertson drafted in along with Dylan Thomas, Connor McLennan, Kalvin Orsi and Aaron Norris ... The lead only lasted five minutes though as Scott McKenna found space in the box to powerfully head Dylan Thomas's perfectly flighted corner past McKay....
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