For My People (Margaret Walker Poems)
For my people everywhere singing their slave songsrepeatedly: their dirges and their ditties and their bluesand jubilees, praying their prayers ...
For my people everywhere singing their slave songsrepeatedly: their dirges and their ditties and their bluesand jubilees, praying their prayers ...
A plain-built house, after so long a stay,Will send you half unsatisfied away;When, fallen from your expected pomp, you findA ...
Thus you the sad catastrophe have seen,Occasioned by a mistress and a queen.Queen Eleanor the proud was French, they say;But ...
Bold is the man! who, in this nicer age,Presumes to tread the chaste corrected stage.Now, with gay tinsel arts, we ...
As sign before a playhouse serves A giant Lyre, ornately gilded,On whose convenient coignes and curves The pert brown sparrows late have ...
When I go from hencelet this be my parting word,that what I have seen is unsurpassable.I have tasted of the ...
Phyllis, if you will not agree To give me back my liberty, In spite of you I must regain My ...
Not here in the populous town,In the playhouse or mart,Not here in the ways gray and brown,Bnt afar on the ...
When I go from hence let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable. I have ...
To the Williamson Brothers HIGH noon. White sun flashes on the Michigan Avenue asphalt. Drum of hoofs and whirr of ...
Ne Rubeam, Pingui donatus Munere (Horace, Epistles II.i.267) While you, great patron of mankind, sustain The balanc'd world, and open ...
About me young careless feet Linger along the garish street; Above, a hundred shouting signs Shed down their bright fantastic ...
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