At Harvest (Joseph Campbell Poems)
Earth travails,Like a woman come to her time.The swaying corn-haulmsIn the heavy places of the fieldCry to be gathered.Apples redden, ...
Earth travails,Like a woman come to her time.The swaying corn-haulmsIn the heavy places of the fieldCry to be gathered.Apples redden, ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips ...
ALL the first night she might not weep But watched till morning came, And when she slept at dawn, ...
THE world's heart is kindless and grey and unholy, As the head of the wandering Jew,And can never be ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
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