Adelaide Crapsey — a remark

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“If it's chronic tuberculosis, why that's what it is, and I'm just going to go ahead, find a way of living that's as little invalidish as possible, get what I can out of things and let it go at that.”

A programme of acceptance without surrender · Letter, after learning she would not return to Smith

About Adelaide Crapsey

Adelaide Crapsey

9 September 1878–8 October 1914

In the autumn of 1914, as the Great War began tearing Europe apart, a young American poet lay dying in a sanatorium in Saranac Lake, New York. Adelaide Crapsey was only thirty-six years old, and though she had published little during her lifetime, she had invented a new poetic form that would outlive her by…

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