A landmark volume brimming with wit, surprises, sardonic pleasures, and abiding compassion. -- Donna Seaman - Booklist (starred review)
She is a great poet because almost half a century after her death, her poems are more startling and bizarre than those of many poets who deliberately set out, as one suspects Smith never did, to be startling and bizarre. -- David Orr - The New York Times Book Review
A rare bird, a Maltese falcon. A more individual talent than Stevie Smith's you don't get. -- Clive James - The New Yorker
A poet who deserves a place, among her follow modernists, as one of the best, silly-serious, funny-sad, mock mock-heroic poets of our time. -- Angela Leighton - The Times Literary Supplement
Those crazy about this wonderful and strange poet will obviously want Will May's splendid All the Poems -- Michael Dirda - The Washington Post
Now, forty-five years after her death, bound inside this large annotated collection, [Smith] can be celebrated as a major English poet of the twentieth century. She is a writer of astonishing skill, range, comedy, and depth of feeling; she is inimitable, strange, and utterly original. -- Hermione lee - The New York Review of Books
That sense of the uncanny, the unheimlich or the peculiar, the grip of childhood terrors, the chance-perhaps our greatest fear-of never being known, the intimacy of wickedness, they are all here, in these poems. -- Cynthia Zarin - New Yorker
Smith's great gift is to sit on our shoulder like a feisty bird that's traveled a long distance, has been half starved on the way, and hopes your map will be a different from hers. -- Barbara Berman - The Rumpus
My senses sharpen at the words of Stevie Smith. -- Morrissey
I am a desperate Stevie Smith addict. -- Sylvia Plath
There is variety and inventiveness, much humor and understanding and a constant poignancy. Her gift was to create a peculiar emotional weather between the words, a sense of pity for what is infringed and unfulfilled. Death, waste, loneliness, cruelty, the maimed, the stupid, the innocent, the trusting-her concerns were central ones, her compassion genuine and her vision almost tragic. -- Seamus Heaney
