Harold Hart Crane

(21 July 1899 – 27 April 1932 / Garrettsville, Ohio)

Harold Hart Crane Poems

1. The Hurricane 12/12/2015
2. Voyages Iv 4/5/2010
3. Voyages V 4/5/2010
4. The Bridge: Quaker Hill 1/12/2012
5. Voyages Iii 4/5/2010
6. The Air Plant 1/12/2012
7. Voyages Vi 4/5/2010
8. To Brooklyn Bridge 4/20/2012
9. The Bridge: Cutty Sark 1/12/2012
10. The Bridge: The Dance 4/5/2010
11. Southern Cross 4/5/2010
12. Quaker Hill 4/5/2010
13. The Bridge: The Tunnel 4/5/2010
14. Voyages Ii 1/1/2004
15. Recitative 4/5/2010
16. O Carib Isle! 4/5/2010
17. For The Marriage Of Faustus And Helen 4/5/2010
18. The Bridge: To Brooklyn Bridge 1/1/2004
19. To Emily Dickinson 1/1/2004
20. The Bridge: Atlantis 4/5/2010
21. Carrier Letter 4/5/2010
22. North Labrador 4/5/2010
23. Fear 4/5/2010
24. The Visible, The Untrue 4/5/2010
25. Repose Of Rivers 4/5/2010
26. A Name For All 4/5/2010
27. Voyages I 1/12/2012
28. The Great Western Plains 1/1/2004
29. My Grandmother's Love Letters 4/5/2010
30. Interior 1/1/2004
31. Carmen De Boheme 1/1/2004
32. Passage 4/5/2010
33. Legend 1/1/2004
34. At Melville's Tomb 1/1/2004
35. Forgetfulness 1/1/2004
36. The Broken Tower 4/5/2010
37. Chaplinesque 1/1/2004
38. Exile 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Harold Hart Crane

Exile

My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, --
No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell',
And with the day, distance again expands
Voiceless between us, as an uncoiled shell.

Yet, love endures, though starving and alone.
A dove's wings clung about my heart each night
With surging gentleness, and the blue stone
Set in the tryst-ring has but worn more bright.

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The Great Western Plains

The little voices of the prairie dogs
Are tireless . . .
They will give three hurrahs
Alike to stage, equestrian, and pullman,
And all unstingingly as to the moon.

And Fifi's bows and poodle ease
Whirl by them centred on the lap
Of Lottie Honeydew, movie queen,

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