Epilogue (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
(THE GRAVEYARD OF SPOON RIVER. TWO VOICES ARE HEARD BEHIND A SCREEN DECORATED WITH DIABOLICAL AND ANGELIC FIGURES IN VARIOUS ...
(THE GRAVEYARD OF SPOON RIVER. TWO VOICES ARE HEARD BEHIND A SCREEN DECORATED WITH DIABOLICAL AND ANGELIC FIGURES IN VARIOUS ...
Because thou wast most delicate, A woman fair for men to see, The earth did compass thy estate, Thou didst ...
Glorious daughter of time! Thou of the mild blue eye -- Thou of the virginal forehead --pallid, unfurrowed of tears-- ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire, A crucible of molten steel, O France! Your sons are stars who ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire,A crucible of molten steel, O France!Your sons are stars who cluster to ...
Two souls within this lunar cycle passed Beyond the curtained stage of life and time. One weary from long vigils, ...
To be able to see every side of every question;To be on every side, to be everything, to be nothing ...
The idea danced before us as a flag;The sound of martial music;The thrill of carrying a gun;Advancement in the world ...
When I died, the circulating libraryWhich I built up for Spoon River,And managed for the good of inquiring minds,Was sold ...
I made two fights for the people.First I left my party, bearing the gonfalonOf independence, for reform, and was defeated.Next ...
They called me the weakling, the simpleton,For my brothers were strong and beautiful,While I, the last child of parents who ...
After you have enriched your soulTo the highest point,With books, thought, suffering, the understanding of many personalities,The power to interpret ...
There is something about DeathLike love itself!If with some one with whom you have known passion,And the glow of youthful ...
Everyone laughed at Col. Prichard For buying an engine so powerful That it wrecked itself, and wrecked the grinder He ...
Do you remember, passer-by, the path I wore across the lot where now stands the opera house, Hasting with swift ...
I reached the highest place in Spoon River, But through what bitterness of spirit! The face of my father, sitting ...
There is something about Death Like love itself! If with some one with whom you have known passion, And the ...
They called me the weakling, the simpleton, For my brothers were strong and beautiful, While I, the last child of ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire, A crucible of molten steel, O France! Your sons are stars who ...
To be able to see every side of every question; To be on every side, to be everything, to be ...
After you have enriched your soul To the highest point, With books, thought, suffering, the understanding of many personalities, The ...
I made two fights for the people. First I left my party, bearing the gonfalon Of independence, for reform, and ...
The idea danced before us as a flag; The sound of martial music; The thrill of carrying a gun; Advancement ...
When I died, the circulating library Which I built up for Spoon River, And managed for the good of inquiring ...
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