The Conflict For Civil Rights (Henry McNeal Turner Poems)
I.A Golden House on golden columns raised,In redly tinted skies bespangled blazed;With opening doors diffused a gladsome light,And glorious gleams ...
I.A Golden House on golden columns raised,In redly tinted skies bespangled blazed;With opening doors diffused a gladsome light,And glorious gleams ...
When the moon is born in the east,And the white rooftops drift asleepUnder the heaped-up light,People leave their shops and ...
When tobacco came, When Raleigh did first bring inThe unfabled herb, the plant of peace, the kingOf comfort bringers, then ...
Lest that by any means When I have preached to others I myself Should be a ...
They say that 'war is hell,' the 'great accursed,'The sin impossible to be forgiven;Yet I can look beyond it at ...
We curse our lot; we gird at fate; Like peevish children we complain;Hope dies, and life grows desperate Because of ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
1 BROTHER of all, with generous hand, Of thee, pondering on thee, as o'er thy tomb, I and my Soul, ...
As the night was beginning to close in one rough September day In the year of 1838, a steamer passed ...
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