John Crowe Ransom Poems on Friendship (6 Poems)

Noonday Grace (John Crowe Ransom Poems)

MY good old father tucked his head,            (His face the color of gingerbread)            Over the table my mother had spread,            And folded his ...

Friendship (John Crowe Ransom Poems)

I VIEWED him well, the visible fat fool,            And yet I took him in; for I contended,            Friends are not sent in ...

Wrestling (John Crowe Ransom Poems)

AT last came threshing-time, the manly season.            We kept the thresher thundering by daylight,            And rested all the sweeter after dark,            Telling of ...

The Lover (John Crowe Ransom Poems)

I SAT in a friendly company            And wagged my wicked tongue so well,            My friends were listening close to hear            The wickedest tales ...

The Ingrate (John Crowe Ransom Poems)

            BY night we looked across my field,            The tasseled corn was fine to see,            The moon was yellow on the rows            And seemed ...

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