Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
Let us begin to understand the argument. There is a solution to everything: Science.
Allen Tate
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Allen Tate
Age: 79 †
Born: 1899
Born: November 19
Died: 1979
Died: February 9
Author
Literary Critic
Poet
University Teacher
Writer
Winchester
Kentucky
John Orley Allen Tate
Understand
Science
Truth
Everything
Solution
Solutions
Argument
Begin
More quotes by Allen Tate
Ah, Christ, I love you rings to the wild sky And I must think a little of the past: When I was ten I told a stinking lie That got a black boy whipped.
Allen Tate
Therefore with idle hands and head I sit In late December before the fire's daze Punished by crimes of which I would be quit.
Allen Tate
Let us lie down once more by the breathing side Of Ocean, where our live forefathers sleep As if the Known Sea still were a month wide-- Atlantis howls but is no longer steep!
Allen Tate
Other psychological theories say a good deal about compensation.
Allen Tate
The dreary flies, lazy and casual, Stick to the ceiling, buzz along the wall. O heart, the spider shuffles from the mould Weaving, between the pinks and grapes, his pall.
Allen Tate
Row after row with strict impunity The headstones yield their names to the element, The wind whirrs without recollection.
Allen Tate
Yevgeny Yevtushenko is a ham actor, not a poet.
Allen Tate
Struck in the wet mire Four thousand leagues from the ninth buried city I thought of Troy, what we had built her for.
Allen Tate
Culture is the study of perfection, and the constant effort to achieve it.
Allen Tate
We are afraid that we have not lived. We are not afraid of dying.
Allen Tate
Experience means conflict, our natures being what they are, and conflict means drama.
Allen Tate
What was I saying? An Egyptian king Once touched long fingers, which are not anything.
Allen Tate
The Spring I seek is in a new face only.
Allen Tate
There's precious little to say between day and dark, Perhaps a few words on the implacable will Of time sailing like a magic barque Or something as fine for the amenities.
Allen Tate
I had kept opaque Down deeper than the canyons undersea The sullen spectrum of a buried lake Nobody saw not seen even by me.
Allen Tate
So the dubbed conceit Played nursery of cheat To clear the I of sleet.
Allen Tate
And I have seen long fingers that would stare With fiery eyes, and then the eyes would crawl Deftly across the counterpane and fall Soundless, with a wink of mild despair.
Allen Tate
So face with calm that heritage And earn contempt before the age.
Allen Tate
A poem may be an instance of morality, of social conditions, of psychological history it may instance all its qualities, but never one of them alone, nor any two or three never less than all.
Allen Tate
In the cold morning the rested street stands up To greet the clerk who saunters down the world.
Allen Tate