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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419587" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Miriam Tazewell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Miriam Tazewell heard the tempest bursting <br>And his wrathy whips across the sky drawn crackling <br>She stuffed her ears for fright like a young thing <br>And with heart full of the flowers took to weeping. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But the earth shook dry his old back in good season, <br>He had weathered storms that drenched him deep as this one, <br>And the sun, Miriam, ascended to his dominion, <br>The storm was withered against his empyrean. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>After the storm she went forth with skirts kilted <br>To see in the hot sun her lawn deflowered, <br>Her tulip, iris, peony strung and pelted, <br>Pots of geranium spilled and the stalks naked. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The spring transpired in that year with no flowers <br>But the regular stars went busily on their courses, <br>Suppers and cards were calendared, and some bridals, <br>And the birds demurely sang in the bitten poplars. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>To Miriam Tazewell the whole world was villain, <br>The principle of the beast was low and masculine, <br>And not to unstop her own storm and be maudlin, <br>For weeks she went untidy, she went sullen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Crowe+Ransom">John Crowe Ransom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419587" data-title="Miriam Tazewell de John Crowe Ransom" data-description="When Miriam Tazewell heard the tempest bursting And his wrathy whips across the sky drawn crackling She stuffed her ears for fright like a young thing And with heart full of the flowers took to weeping. But the earth shook dry his old back i..."></div> </div> </div>
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