The Tragedy of White Injustice (Marcus Mosiah Garvey Poems)
(1)Lying and stealing is the white man's game;For rights of God nor man he has no shame(A practice of his ...
(1)Lying and stealing is the white man's game;For rights of God nor man he has no shame(A practice of his ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village street its ...
When Friends or Fortune frown on Mira's Lay,Or gloomy Vapours hide the Lamp of Day;With low'ring Forehead, and with aching ...
Stately thy walls, and holy are the prayers Which day and night before thine altars rise:Not statelier, towering o'er her marble ...
We knew that land once, You and I,and once we wandered therein the long days now long gone by,a dark ...
By many a bard the Cameron clan is sung, Their march, their charge, their war cry, their array;Their laurels that from ...
That is the earliest thing that I remember--The narrow house in the long narrow street,Dark rooms within and darkness out ...
Sent to "The Philological Circle" of Florence for itsmeeting in commemoration of Dante, January 27, 1881,the anniversary of his first ...
In the old raftered loftWhere the winds blowLike thin querulous voicesOut of long ago,And the cobwebs swayTo and fro, to ...
When you and I are buriedWith grasses over head,The memory of our fights will standAbove this bare and tortured land,We ...
Troy was! For lo, to other music nowThan in old days bade tower and temple rise,A Troy new-built of fire ...
I. If It be pleasant to look on, stalled in the packed serai, Does not the Young Man try Its ...
The firm house lingers, though averse to square With the new city street it has to wear A number in. ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...
Now Night came down, and rose full soon That patroness of rogues, the Moon; Beneath whose kind protecting ray, Wolves, ...
We knew that land once, You and I, and once we wandered there in the long days now long gone ...
I. THE VOICE OF THE MAN IMPATIENT WITH VISIONS AND UTOPIAS We find your soft Utopias as white As new-cut ...
I. EDWIN BOOTH An old actor at the Player's Club told me that Edwin Booth first impersonated Hamlet when a ...
(The poem shows the Master, with his work done, singing to free his heart in Heaven.) I heard Immanuel singing ...
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