A.S.J. Tessimond

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A.S.J. Tessimond


Born
in Birkenhead, The United Kingdom
July 19, 1902

Died
May 13, 1962

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Arthur Seymour John Tessimond was an English poet.

He went to Charterhouse School, but ran away at age 16. After studying at Liverpool University, he moved to London where he worked in bookshops, and also as a copywriter.

After avoiding military service in World War II, he later discovered he was unfit for service.

An eccentric and an Imagist, Tessimond wrote astute, elegant, urban poetry. He suffered from bipolar disorder, and received electro-convulsive therapy. He first began to publish in the 1920s in literary magazines. He was to see three volumes of poetry were published during his life: Walls of Glass in 1934, Voices in a Giant City in 1947 and Selections in 1958. He contributed several poems to a 1952 edition of Bewick's Birds.

He died
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Collected Poems

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Collected Poems: with Trans...

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Not Love Perhaps

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Morning Meeting: Poems

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Bewick's Birds: A Selection

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“Cats, no less liquid than their shadows,
Offer no angles to the wind.
They slip, diminished, neat, through loopholes
Less than themselves.”
A.S.J. Tessimond, Collected Poems: with Translations from Jacques Prévert
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“He is in love with the land that is always over

The next hill and the next, with the bird that is never,

Caught, with the room beyond the looking glass.

He likes the half-hid, the half-heard, the half-lit,

The man in the fog, the road without an ending …”
A.S.J. Tessimond, The Collected Poems of A.S.J. Tessimond