Allen Tate Quotes - Page 4
I thought I heard the dark pounding its head On a rock, crying: Who are the dead?
Allen Tate (2014). “Collected Poems, 1919-1976”, p.43, Macmillan
Allen Tate (2014). “Collected Poems, 1919-1976”, p.17, Macmillan
What was I saying? An Egyptian king Once touched long fingers, which are not anything.
Allen Tate (2014). “Collected Poems, 1919-1976”, p.194, Macmillan