Allen Tate

Allen Tate

John Orley Allen Tate (November 19, 1899 – February 9, 1979) was an American poet, essayist, social commentator, and Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress from 1943 to 1944.

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    The wisdom of history, how she takes
    Each epoch by the neck and, growling, shakes
    It like a rat while she faintly mews.
    Allen Tate (1899–1979)

    But for some futile things unsaid
    I should say all is done for us;
    Yet I have wondered how she smiled
    Beholding what was cavernous.
    Allen Tate (1899–1979)

    By the roadside a hideous carrion, quivering
    On a clean bed of pebbly clay,
    Her legs flexed in the air like a courtesan,
    Burning and sweating venomously,
    Calmly exposed its belly, ironic and wan,
    Clamorous with foul ecstasy.
    Allen Tate (1899–1979)

    All the sea-gods are dead.
    You, Venus, come home
    To your salt maidenhead....
    Allen Tate (1899–1979)

    Silent, I lost the muse. Return, Apollo!
    Tomorrow let loveless, let lover tomorrow make love.
    Allen Tate (1899–1979)