In Memoriam (Alice Dunbar-Nelson Poems)
The light streams through the windows arched high,And o'er the stern, stone carvings breaksIn warm rich gold and crimson waves,Then ...
The light streams through the windows arched high,And o'er the stern, stone carvings breaksIn warm rich gold and crimson waves,Then ...
FIRSTHow few of usIn all the world's great, ceaseless struggling strife,Go to our work with gladsome, buoyant step,And love it ...
The poor old year died hard; for all the earth lay coldAnd bare beneath the wintry sky;While grey clouds scurried ...
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