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Poems by John Crowe Ransom

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Bells For John Whiteside's Daughter

... It is no wonder her brown study Astonishes us all Her wars were bruited in our high window ...

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Blue Girls

... It is so frail. For I could tell you a story which is true ...

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Captain Carpenter

... And made the kites to whet their beaks clack clack ...

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Conrad in Twilight

... Butter and toast are meant for pleasing! ...

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Dead Boy

... The first-fruits, saith the Preacher, the Lord hath taken ...

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Necrological

... Bartholomew's stroke went home -- but little it mattered, ...

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Painted Head

... And best bodiness to colorify The big blue birds sitting and sea-shell cats ...

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Piazza Piece

... They want the young men's whispering and sighing ...

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Prelude to an Evening

... From mouth unbeautied against the pillowTo avert the gun of the same old soldier ...

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The Equilibrists

... And made these lines to memorize their doom:— EPITAPH Equilibrists lie here ...

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Winter Remembered

... Would have this body bowed, these eyeballs streaming, ...

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Two In August

... High in the trees the night-mastered birds were crying ...

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Sunset

...   Two people never sat like us by a fence of cedar rails ...

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Prayer

...   Which was her heart, all swept and white and ready ...

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Miriam Tazewell

... He had weathered storms that drenched him deep as this one, ...