The Poet’s Town (John Gneisenau Neihardt Poems)
I'MID glad green miles of tillageAnd fields where cattle graze,A prosy little village,You drowse away the days.And yet — a ...
I'MID glad green miles of tillageAnd fields where cattle graze,A prosy little village,You drowse away the days.And yet — a ...
GLAUCUS, the fisher, sat his tossing craft:The sun was dying on the Roman lake,And, save where Day, departing, grimly laughed,The ...
TOO long mere words have thralled us. Let us think!Oh ponder, are we "free and equal" yet?That July bombast, writ ...
OH, there are those, a sordid clan,With pride in gaud and faith in gold,Who prize the sacred soul of manFor ...
TREMBLE before thy chattels,Lords of the scheme of things!Fighters of all earth's battles,Ours is the might of kings!Guided by seers ...
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