Africa (Claude McKay Poems)
The sun sought thy dim bed and brought forth light, The sciences were sucklings at thy breast; When all the ...
The sun sought thy dim bed and brought forth light, The sciences were sucklings at thy breast; When all the ...
So much have I forgotten in ten years, So much in ten brief years! I have forgot What time the ...
If we must die, let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot, While round us ...
To clasp you now and feel your head close-pressed, Scented and warm against my beating breast; To whisper soft and ...
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the ...
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