Frederic Prokosch - Works

Works

  • The Asiatics (1935) novel
  • The Assassins (1936) poems
  • The Seven Who Fled (1937) novel
  • The Carnival (1938) poems
  • Night of the Poor (1938) novel
  • Death at Sea (1940) poems
  • The Skies of Europe (1941) novel
  • The Conspirators (1943) novel (made into a movie by the same name in 1944)
  • Some poems of Friedrich Hoelderlin (1943) translator
  • Chosen Poems (1945) poems
  • Age of Thunder (1945) novel
  • Louise Labé, Love sonnets (1947) translator
  • Storm and Echo (1948) novel
  • Nine days to Mukalla (1953) novel
  • A Tale of Midnight (1955) novel
  • Under the Winter Moon (1958) novel, written under the pseudonym of "Teresa Brooke"
  • Mother Was Always in Love (1960) novel by Philip Van Rensselaer and Frederic Prokosch, uncredited author
  • A Ballad of Love (1960) novel
  • The Seven Sisters (1962) novel
  • The Dark Dancer (1964) novel
  • The Wreck of the Cassandra (1966) novel
  • The Missolonghi Manuscript (1968) novel
  • Voices: a Memoir (1984) fictional autobiography

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