Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems on Democracy (2 Poems)

Song Of America (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)

And now, when poets are singing Their songs of olden days, And now, when the land is ringing With sweet Centennial lays, My muse goes wandering backward, To the groundwork of all these, To the time when our Pilgrim Fathers … Continue reading →

The Falling Of Thrones (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)

Above the din of commerce, above the clamor and rattleOf labor disputing with riches, of Anarchists’ threats and groans,Above the hurry and hustle and roar of that bloodless battle,Where men are fighting for riches. I hear the falling of thrones. … Continue reading →