Epilogue (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
(THE GRAVEYARD OF SPOON RIVER. TWO VOICES ARE HEARD BEHIND A SCREEN DECORATED WITH DIABOLICAL AND ANGELIC FIGURES IN VARIOUS ...
(THE GRAVEYARD OF SPOON RIVER. TWO VOICES ARE HEARD BEHIND A SCREEN DECORATED WITH DIABOLICAL AND ANGELIC FIGURES IN VARIOUS ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire, A crucible of molten steel, O France! Your sons are stars who ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire,A crucible of molten steel, O France!Your sons are stars who cluster to ...
From the wide miles of autumn corn, Here to this sun-lit hill, The wind wails for a hope forlorn, And ...
'Twas the shrunken soul of the traitor That whined in a coign of the dark; And the fiends were aroused ...
Oh Lord, when all our bones are thrust Beyond the gaze of all but Thine; And these blaspheming tongues are ...
Hear then of brawn-armed Samuel, Fair-haired and heavy-jaw; For he feared not the gates of hell, Spiked 'round with heaven's ...
At four o'clock in late OctoberI sat alone in the country school-houseBack from the road 'mid stricken fields,And an eddy ...
Where is my boy, my boy —In what far part of the world?The boy I loved best of all in ...
(Europe Conquers America.) Strong for the strong and in his own conceit; Half-boy, half-madman, playing with the fire; Usurper, hoodlum, ...
Horses and men are just alike.There was my stallion, Billy Lee,Black as a cat and trim as a deer,With an ...
After you have enriched your soulTo the highest point,With books, thought, suffering, the understanding of many personalities,The power to interpret ...
Only the chemist can tell, and not always the chemist,What will result from compoundingFluids or solids.And who can tellHow men ...
There is something about DeathLike love itself!If with some one with whom you have known passion,And the glow of youthful ...
Do you remember, O Delphic Apollo, The sunset hour by the river, when Mickey M'Grew Cried, "There's a ghost," and ...
I would I had thrust my hands of flesh Into the disk-flowers bee-infested, Into the mirror-like core of fire Of ...
Out of the lights and roar of cities, Drifting down like a spark in Spoon River, Burnt out with the ...
Horses and men are just alike. There was my stallion, Billy Lee, Black as a cat and trim as a ...
Where is my boy, my boy -- In what far part of the world? The boy I loved best of ...
Only the chemist can tell, and not always the chemist, What will result from compounding Fluids or solids. And who ...
There is something about Death Like love itself! If with some one with whom you have known passion, And the ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire, A crucible of molten steel, O France! Your sons are stars who ...
After you have enriched your soul To the highest point, With books, thought, suffering, the understanding of many personalities, The ...
At four o'clock in late October I sat alone in the country school-house Back from the road 'mid stricken fields, ...
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