Allen Tate

Poems by Allen Tate

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Mother And Son

... Stares at the covers, leans for the son's replies ...

Fragment Of A Meditation

... The orange groves will blossom, the shining Sierras ...

Emblems

... III By the great river the forefathers to beguile ...

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