Bryan, Bryan, Bryan, Bryan (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
IIn a nation of one hundred fine, mob-hearted, lynching, relenting, repenting millions,There are plenty of sweeping, swinging, stinging, gorgeous things ...
IIn a nation of one hundred fine, mob-hearted, lynching, relenting, repenting millions,There are plenty of sweeping, swinging, stinging, gorgeous things ...
Where is David? . . . O God's people, Saul has passed, the good and great. Mourn for Saul the ...
(Being a Chant of the American Soap-Box and the Russian Revolution.) O market square, O slattern place, Is glory in ...
NO man should stand before the moon To make sweet song thereon, With dandified importance, His sense of humor gone. ...
AN ARGUMENT FOR THE MAINTENANCE OF PEACE AND GOODWILL WITH THE JAPANESE PEOPLE Glossary for the uninstructed and the hasty: ...
Star of my heart, I follow from afar. Sweet Love on high, lead on where shepherds are, Where Time is ...
In this, the City of my Discontent, Sometimes there comes a whisper from the grass, "Romance, Romance - is here. ...
A Song in Chinese Tapestries "How, how," he said. "Friend Chang," I said, "San Francisco sleeps as the dead- Ended ...
Climbing the heights of Berkeley Nightly I watch the West. There lies new San Francisco, Sea-maid in purple dressed, Wearing ...
I saw wild domes and bowers And smoking incense towers And mad exotic flowers In Illinois. Where ragged ditches ran ...
A chant to which it is intended a group of children shall dance and improvise pantomime led by their dancing-teacher. ...
I. THE VOICE OF THE MAN IMPATIENT WITH VISIONS AND UTOPIAS We find your soft Utopias as white As new-cut ...
(The poem shows the Master, with his work done, singing to free his heart in Heaven.) I heard Immanuel singing ...
WRITTEN FOR LORADO TAFT'S STATUE OF BLACK HAWK AT OREGON, ILLINOIS To be given in the manner of the Indian ...
Let not our town be large, remembering That little Athens was the Muses' home, That Oxford rules the heart of ...
I asked the old Negro, "What is that bird that sings so well?" He answered: "That is the Rachel-Jane." "Hasn't ...
I. A NEGRO SERMON:-SIMON LEGREE (To be read in your own variety of negro dialect.) Legree's big house was white ...
Where a river roars in rapids And doves in maples fret, Where peace has decked the pastures Our guardian angels ...
In the midst of the battle I turned, (For the thunders could flourish ...
I know a seraph who has golden eyes, And hair of gold, and body like the snow. Here in the ...
How the Wings Were Made From many morning-glories That in an hour will fade, From many ...
She was taught desire in the street, Not at the angels' feet. By the good no word was said Of ...
Chant we the story now Tho' in a ...
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