Elegy For Martin Luther King (Leopold Sedhar Senghor Poems)
(IV of V)(for jazz orchestra)IVIt was the fourth of April, nineteen hundred and sixty-eight,A spring evening in a grey neighborhood, ...
(IV of V)(for jazz orchestra)IVIt was the fourth of April, nineteen hundred and sixty-eight,A spring evening in a grey neighborhood, ...
As long as lure o' placer gold Brings North the best ye breed,As long as tales of camps and trails Are planted ...
Of coursethose who are standing at the top of the stairsknowthey know everythingwith us it's differentsweepers of squareshostages of a ...
Those hewers of the clouds, the Winds,—that lairAt the four compass-points,—are out to-night;I hear their sandals trample on the height,I ...
Come away with me, Tom,Term and talk are done;My poor lads are reaping,Busy every one.Curates mind the parish,Sweepers mind the ...
When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue, Could scarcely cry ...
Fear no more the heat o' the sun; Nor the furious winter's rages, Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home ...
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