To The White Fiends (Claude McKay Poems)
Think you I am not fiend and savage too?Think you I could not arm me with a gunAnd shoot down ...
Think you I am not fiend and savage too?Think you I could not arm me with a gunAnd shoot down ...
The sun sought thy dim bed and brought forth light, The sciences were sucklings at thy breast; When all the ...
No servile little fear shall daunt my will This morning. I have courage steeled to say I will be lazy, ...
I hear the halting footsteps of a lass In Negro Harlem when the night lets fall Its veil. I see ...
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