If We Must Die (Claude McKay Poems)
If we must die, let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot, While round us ...
If we must die, let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot, While round us ...
Sometimes I tremble like a storm-swept flower, And seek to hide my tortured soul from thee. Bowing my head in ...
No engines shrieking rescue storm the night, And hose and hydrant cannot here avail; The flames laugh high and fling ...
It was the silver, heart-enveloping view Of the mysterious sea-line far away, Seen only on a gleaming gold-white day, That ...
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the ...
When June comes dancing o'er the death of May, With scarlet roses tinting her green breast, And mating thrushes ushering ...
'Mid the discordant noises of the day I hear thee calling; I stumble as I fare along Earth's way; keep ...
No servile little fear shall daunt my will This morning. I have courage steeled to say I will be lazy, ...
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