Poetry of especially known American writer and editor John Orley Allen Tate includes "Ode to the Confederate Dead" (1926); a leading exponent of New Criticism, he edited the Sewanee Review from 1944 to 1946.
You think the dead arise Westward and fabulous The dead are those whose lies Were doors to a narrow house.
The above is sampled from a poem dedicated to Tate's fellow Kentuckian Robert Penn Warren. The idiom is more natural and amongst those selections which I actually liked. The other elements of the book are either neo-classical in structure and obscure in vocabulary or betray a political situation which is at least awkward to approach. Tate is important to a historical analysis of literary criticism but his verse isn't always a pleasure to read.