Ode To The Confederate Dead (Allen Tate Poems)
Row after row with strict impunityThe headstones yield their names to the element,The wind whirs without recollection;In the riven troughs ...
Row after row with strict impunityThe headstones yield their names to the element,The wind whirs without recollection;In the riven troughs ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
Bellow, bull, bellow!Low thy dark soundLike a moan,Call to thine own!Stand with thy head on the fence,And bellow, bull, bellow!What ...
The idiot greens the meadow with his eyes,The meadow creeps implacable and still;A dog barks, the hammock swings, he lies.One ...
My Pa says that he used to beA bright boy in geography;An' when he went to school he knewThe rivers ...
Exalt thyself: be more than man,Be saint or be magician,And where the burning Sword awaitsDefy the old seraphic ban.Thy will, ...
The wonderful workings of the world: wonderful,wonderful: I'm surprised half the time:ground up fine, I puff if a pebble stirs:I'm ...
We are busy with the luxury of things.Their number and multiple faces bringTo us confusion we call knowledge. Say:God created ...
When I was little,My life was half fear.My nerves were as brittleAs nature may bear.Shapes monstrous would followMy footsteps alone,And ...
Even when I am torn pulled in multiple directions even in discerning which way I should turn God is always ...
Bear fruit and multiple grow in the land be faithful where we are sent heeding God's command Ours is to ...
Multiple partners and yet one all of them ready for me to let them take the lead to guide my ...
The echo of his words to the one, to all that would follow to my beloved child remember my prayer ...
Faithful, yet needing assurance putting God to the test asking for proof of his guidance before leading the people going ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
The sleepy sound of a tea-time tide Slaps at the rocks the sun has dried, Too lazy, almost, to sink ...
You have the grit and the guts, I know; You are ready to answer blow for blow You are virile, ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
"Angels of the love affair, do you know that other, the dark one, that other me?" 1. ANGEL OF FIRE ...
His words were magic and his heart was true, And everywhere he wandered he was blessed. Out of all ancient ...
Diplomacy is the art of letting someone else get your way. Life is not no much a matter of position ...
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