His thoughts, delivered to me
From the white coverlet and pillow,
I see now, were inheritances—
Delicate riders of the storm.


Praise for an Urn (l. 5-8). In The Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry, by Richard Ellmann and Robert O'Clair (1988)

Hart Crane Quotes

His thoughts, delivered to me From the white coverlet and pillow, I see now, were inheritances— Delicate riders of the storm.

His thoughts, delivered to me From the white coverlet and pillow, I see now, were inheritances— Delicate riders of the storm.

His thoughts, delivered to me From the white coverlet and pillow, I see now, were inheritances— Delicate riders of the storm.

His thoughts, delivered to me From the white coverlet and pillow, I see now, were inheritances— Delicate riders of the storm.