Overtures (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
My dear and I, we disagreed When we had been much time together. For when will lovers learn to sail From sailing always ...
John Crowe Ransom Poems on Cry (8 Poems)
The Cloak Model (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
"My son," the stranger thus began, And drew me to the window side, "Now here are beauties better than You ever have dreamed, ...
The Four Roses (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
FOUR sisters sitting in one house, I said, these roses on a stem With bosoms bare. But wayfaring I went and ravished one ...
Janet Waking (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Beautifully Janet sleptTill it was deeply morning. She woke thenAnd thought about her dainty-feathered hen,To see how it had kept.One ...
Necrological (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
The friar had said his paternosters duly And scourged his limbs, and afterwards would have slept; But with much riddling ...
Prelude to an Evening (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Do not enforce the tired wolf Dragging his infected wound homeward To sit tonight with the warm children Naming the ...
The Equilibrists (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Full of her long white arms and milky skin He had a thousand times remembered sin. Alone in the press ...
Winter Remembered (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Two evils, monstrous either one apart, Possessed me, and were long and loath at going: A cry of Absence, Absence, ...