A Christmas Colloquy (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
THE country farmer has his joys Of little city girls and boys When brother Thomas brings his brood Of motherless brats in Christmas ...
THE country farmer has his joys Of little city girls and boys When brother Thomas brings his brood Of motherless brats in Christmas ...
For my people everywhere singing their slave songsrepeatedly: their dirges and their ditties and their bluesand jubilees, praying their prayers ...
It was a misunderstanding.I got into bed, made lovewith the woman I found there,called her honey, mowed the lawn,had three ...
What's become of you why this white hair and pinkWhy this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rendingThe great misunderstanding of ...
I'd rather see a sermon than hear one any day;I'd rather one should walk with me than merely tell the ...
I would rather see a Mason, than hear one any day,I would rather one would walk with me than merely ...
Somehow the law contorted losing its meaning the very stuff of God condemned on the Sabbath Love is the very ...
We are pursued, chased by God's love, the prevenient grace of the creator trying desparately, to bring us back to ...
A proper noun - Personal Poetry - Quick encapsulation, State of hesitance. Slices of me Flesh and nerve Risk of ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
(Handbook for Quarreling Lovers)I THOUGHT of offering you apothegms. I might have said, "Dogs bark and the wind carries it ...
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