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The Choice Plot: Why are so many novels reckoning with whether to have children? 选择情节:为什么那么多小说都在考虑是否要孩子?
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908682
Sanjena Sathian
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A Rolling Moth Etymology 滚蛾的词源
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908675
Sylvia Legris
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Hansberry Offstage: The playwright's lesbian writings 幕后:剧作家的女同性恋作品
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908673
Alec Pollak
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Contributors 贡献者
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908685
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Theater Selfie 剧院有问题
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908666
Gregory Pardlo
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More than Magazines: Ms., Sassy , and fifty years of feminism 不仅仅是杂志:女士,时髦,和五十年的女权主义
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908684
Maggie Doherty
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Testament 证明
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908669
Orlando Ricardo Menes
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How Homer Sounds Now: Emily Wilson's new translation of the Iliad 《荷马史诗:艾米莉·威尔逊对《伊利亚特》的新翻译?
4区 文学
YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908683
Emily Greenwood
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Bass Notes, and: Temperatures 低音音符和:温度
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908671
Leopoldine Core
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Timehill, and: A Long Time Ago Some King Died 《时间山丘》和《很久以前,某个国王死了》
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YALE REVIEW Pub Date : 2023-09-01 DOI: 10.1353/tyr.2023.a908677
Heo Su-Gyeong
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