“The day's at end and there's nowhere to go, Draw to the fire, even this fire is dying; Get up and once again politely lying Invite the ladies toward the mistletoe.”
Quote by Allen Tate
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Poems, 1920-1945: A Selection
The book is a curated compilation of poetry from the early to mid-20th century, showcasing a range of styles and themes from that period. more
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“we know our end A packet of worm-seed, a garden of spent tissues.”
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“In the cold morning the rested street stands up To greet the clerk who saunters down the world.”
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“There is a calm for you where men and women Unroll the chill precision of moving feet.”
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“So face with calm that heritage And earn contempt before the age.”
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
“So the dubbed conceit Played nursery of cheat To clear the I of sleet.”
Source: Collected Poems, 1919-1976
