The Comrade (Donald Marquis Poems)
HATH not man at his noblest An air of something more than man? -- A hint of grace immortal, Born ...
HATH not man at his noblest An air of something more than man? -- A hint of grace immortal, Born ...
We stood among the boats and nets . . . We marked the risen moon Walk swaying o'er the trembling ...
My dust in ruined Babylon Is blown along the level plain, And songs of mine at dawn have soared Above ...
AND some still cry: "What is the use? The service rendered? What the gain? Heroic, yes! -- but in what ...
TIME steals from Love all but Love's wings; And how should aught but evil things, Or any good but death, ...
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