Sunset (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
I KNOW you are not cruel, And you would not willingly hurt anything in the world. There is kindness in your eyes, There ...
John Crowe Ransom Poems on Birds (7 Poems)
Sickness (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
THE toughest carcass in the town Fell sick at last and took to bed, And on that bed God waited him With cool, ...
Worship (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
I KNOW a quite religious man Who utters praises when he can. Now I find God in bard and book, In school and ...
An American Addresses Philomela (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Procne, Philomela, and Itylus,Your names are liquid, your improbable taleIs recited in the classic numbers of the nightingale.Ah, but our ...
Spectral Lovers (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
By night they haunted a thicket of April mist,Out of that black ground suddenly come to birth,Else angels lost in ...
Two In August (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Two that could not have lived their single livesAs can some husbands and wivesDid something strange: they tensed their vocal ...
Miriam Tazewell (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
When Miriam Tazewell heard the tempest burstingAnd his wrathy whips across the sky drawn cracklingShe stuffed her ears for fright ...