Stephen Crane

(November 1, 1871 – June 5, 1900 / New Jersey)

Stephen Crane Poems

1. Black Waves 6/16/2015
2. The King of the Seas 6/16/2015
3. More Tender Lands 6/16/2015
4. My Cross! 3/20/2015
5. Courage 1/5/2015
6. The Chatter Of A Death-Demon From A Tree-Top 4/2/2010
7. Tradition, Thou Art For Suckling Children 1/1/2004
8. Once A Man Clambering To The Housetops 1/1/2004
9. There Was A Great Cathedral 1/1/2004
10. There Was A Man With Tongue Of Wood 1/1/2004
11. There Was A Land Where Lived No Violets 1/1/2004
12. There Came Whisperings In The Winds 1/1/2004
13. It Was Wrong To Do This, Said The Angel 4/2/2010
14. Once, I Knew A Fine Song, 1/1/2004
15. When A People Reach The Top Of A Hill, 1/1/2004
16. On The Horizon The Peaks Assembled 1/1/2004
17. There Was One I Met Upon The Road 1/1/2004
18. Friend, Your White Beard Sweeps The Ground 1/1/2004
19. The Sage Lectured Brilliantly 1/1/2004
20. The Man 4/2/2010
21. There Were Many Who Went In Huddled Procession 1/1/2004
22. There Was A Man And A Woman 1/1/2004
23. In A Lonely Place 1/1/2004
24. To The Maiden 1/1/2004
25. The Chatter Of A Death-Demon From A Tree-Top 1/1/2004
26. The Peaks 4/2/2010
27. In The Night 1/1/2004
28. There Was, Before Me, 1/1/2004
29. Mystic Shadow 1/1/2004
30. Many Workmen 1/1/2004
31. The Ocean Said To Me Once, 1/1/2004
32. The Black Riders 4/2/2010
33. Two Or Three Angels 1/1/2004
34. The Successful Man Has Thrust Himself 1/1/2004
35. No Violets 4/2/2010
36. If There Is A Witness To My Little Life 4/2/2010
37. With Eye And With Gesture 1/1/2004
38. The Impact Of A Dollar Upon The Heart 1/1/2004
39. Should The Wide World Roll Away 1/1/2004
40. I Have Heard The Sunset Song Of The Birches 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Stephen Crane

A Man Said To The Universe:

A man said to the universe:
"Sir I exist!"
"However," replied the universe,
"The fact has not created in me
A sense of obligation."

Read the full of A Man Said To The Universe:

Love Walked Alone.

Love walked alone.
The rocks cut her tender feet,
And the brambles tore her fair limbs.
There came a companion to her,
But, alas, he was no help,
For his name was heart's pain. .

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