Song of the Son (Jean Toomer Poems)
Pour O pour that parting soul in songO pour it in the sawdust glow of nightInto the velvet pine-smoke air ...
Pour O pour that parting soul in songO pour it in the sawdust glow of nightInto the velvet pine-smoke air ...
Come, brother, come. Lets lift it;come now, hewit! roll away!Shackles fall upon the Judgment DayBut lets not wait for it.God's ...
Tell me, dear beauty of the dusk,When purple ribbons bind the hill,Do dreams your secret wish fulfill,Do prayers, like kernels ...
African Guardian of Souls,Drunk with rum,Feasting on strange cassava,Yielding to new words and a weak palabraOf a white-faced sardonic god—Grins, ...
Pour O pour that parting soul in song O pour it in the sawdust glow of night Into the velvet ...
Come, brother, come. Lets lift it; come now, hewit! roll away! Shackles fall upon the Judgment Day But lets not ...
Tell me, dear beauty of the dusk, When purple ribbons bind the hill, Do dreams your secret wish fulfill, Do ...
African Guardian of Souls, Drunk with rum, Feasting on strange cassava, Yielding to new words and a weak palabra Of ...
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