American
Stephen Crane
Stephen Crane (1871–1900) was an American novelist, short-story writer and poet, born in Newark, New Jersey. He is best remembered for the Civil War novel The Red Badge of Courage (1895) and for stories such as "The Open Boat", and worked as a journalist and war correspondent.
The Black Riders and Other Lines, his first book of verse, appeared in 1895. Its short, untitled, numbered pieces in unrhymed free verse, often parables addressing God, institutions and the self, were unusual for their time and are often compared with Emily Dickinson's. Crane died of tuberculosis in 1900, aged twenty-eight.
Poems (104)
- I. Black Riders came from the sea
- II. Three little birds in a row
- III. In the desert
- IV. Yes, I have a thousand tongues
- V. Once there came a man
- VI. God fashioned the ship of the world carefully
- VII. Mystic Shadow, bending near me
- VIII. I looked here
- IX. I stood upon a high place
- X. Should the wide world roll away
- XI. In a lonely place
- XII. "and the sins of the fathers shall be
- XIII. If there is a witness to my little life
- XIV. There was crimson clash of war
- XV. "Tell brave deeds of war."
- XVI. Charity, thou art a lie
- XVII. There were many who went in huddled procession
- XVIII. In Heaven
- XIX. A god in wrath
- XX. A learned man came to me once
- XXI. There was, before me
- XXII. Once I saw Mountains angry
- XXIII. Places among the stars
- XXIV. I saw a man pursuing the horizon
- XXV. Behold, the grave of a wicked man
- XXVI. There was set before me a mighty hill
- XXVII. A youth in apparel that glittered
- XXVIII. "Truth," said a traveller
- XXIX. Behold, from the land of the farther suns
- XXX. Supposing that I should have the courage
- XXXI. Many workmen
- XXXII. Two or three angels
- XXXIII. There was one I met upon the road
- XXXIV. I stood upon a highway
- XXXV. A man saw a ball of gold in the sky
- XXXVI. I met a seer
- XXXVII. On the horizon the peaks assembled
- XXXVIII. The ocean said to me once
- XXXIX. The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds
- XL. And you love me
- XLI. Love walked alone
- XLII. I walked in a desert
- XLIII. There came whisperings in the winds
- XLIV. I was in the darkness
- XLV. Tradition, thou art for suckling children
- XLVI. Many red devils ran from my heart
- XLVII. "Think as I think," said a man
- XLVIII. Once there was a man
- XLIX. I stood musing in a black world
- L. You say you are holy
- LI. A man went before a strange god
- LII. Why do you strive for greatness, fool
- LIII. Blustering god
- LIV. "It was wrong to do this," said the angel
- LV. A man toiled on a burning road
- LVI. A man feared that he might find an assassin
- LVII. With eye and with gesture
- LVIII. The sage lectured brilliantly
- LIX. Walking in the sky
- LX. Upon the road of my life
- LXI. There was a man and a woman
- LXII. There was a man who lived a life of fire
- LXIII. There was a great cathedral
- LXIV. Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground
- LXV. Once, I knew a fine song
- LXVI. If I should cast off this tattered coat
- LXVII. God lay dead in Heaven
- LXVIII. A spirit sped
- The Wayfarer
- Hymn
- I. Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind
- II. What says the sea, little shell?
- III. To the maiden
- IV. A little ink more or less!
- V. Have you ever made a just man?
- VI. I explain the silvered passing of a ship
- VII. I have heard the sunset song of the birches
- VIII. Fast rode the knight
- IX. Forth went the candid man
- X. You tell me this is God?
- XI. On the desert
- XII. A newspaper is a collection of half-injustices
- XV. Once a man clambering to the housetops
- XVI. There was a man with tongue of wood
- XVII. The successful man has thrust himself
- XVIII. In the night
- XIX. The chatter of a death-demon from a tree-top
- XX. The impact of a dollar upon the heart
- XXI. A man said to the universe
- XXII. When the prophet, a complacent fat man
- XXIII. There was a land where lived no violets
- XXV. Aye, workman, make me a dream
- XXVI. Each small gleam was a voice
- XXVII. The trees in the garden rained flowers
- Intrigue I. Thou art my love
- Intrigue II. Love, forgive me if I wish you grief
- Intrigue III. Ah, God, the way your little finger moved
- Intrigue IV. Once I saw thee idly rocking
- Intrigue V. Tell me why, behind thee
- Intrigue VI. And yet I have seen thee happy with me
- Intrigue VII. I heard thee laugh
- Intrigue VIII. I wonder if sometimes in the dusk
- Intrigue IX. Love met me at noonday
- Intrigue X. I have seen thy face aflame