Kenneth Beaudoin in his introduction to this book writes of Phivos Delphis as 'a new Greek voice speaking with all the richness of that immortal race.'
Poems by Mr Purdy have been appearing regularly for years now in such magazines as the Canadian Forum and The Canadian Poetry Magazine, and it is good to see his work embodied in the more permanent and accessible form of a chapbook.
Attractively bound in grey cloth, generously leaded, and printed in 12-point Baskerville type on soft, cream-coloured paper, The Old Bateau has an old-fashioned graciousness about it.
At this moment I can think of only one purpose for which I would travel from the Okanagan Valley in British Columbia to the lumbering settlement of Lillooet in the province of New Brunswick.
This Green Earth is a little, paper-backed book of fifty-two pages and forty poems, but its modest size is deceptive because, in it, Mr. Bourinot write of events and people three thousand years and six thousand miles apart.