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 ...
The Lion is a kingly beast. He likes a Hindu for a feast. And if no Hindu he can get, ...
I. THE LION The Lion is a kingly beast. He likes a Hindu for a feast. And if no Hindu ...
(Written with the hope that the socialists might yet dethrone Kaiser and Czar.) Here's to the mice that scare the ...
An endless line of splendor, These troops with heaven for home, With creeds they go from Scotland, With incense go ...
(Being a Chant of the American Soap-Box and the Russian Revolution.) O market square, O slattern place, Is glory in ...
Climbing the heights of Berkeley Nightly I watch the West. There lies new San Francisco, Sea-maid in purple dressed, Wearing ...
The whole world on a raft! A King is here, The record of his grandeur but a smear. Is it ...
I was but a half-grown boy, You were a girl-child slight. Ah, how weary you were! You had led in ...
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