Abraham Lincoln Walks at Midnight (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
In Springfield, Illinois IT is portentious, and a thing of state That here at midnight, in our little town A ...
In Springfield, Illinois IT is portentious, and a thing of state That here at midnight, in our little town A ...
I. THEIR BASIC SAVAGERY Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room, Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable, Sagged and reeled and ...
Star of my heart, I follow from afar. Sweet Love on high, lead on where shepherds are, Where Time is ...
This poem is intended as a description of a sort of Blashfield mural painting on the sky. To be sung ...
This is the sin against the Holy Ghost: - To speak of bloody power as right divine, And call on ...
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 ...
She was taught desire in the street, Not at the angels' feet. By the good no word was said Of ...
I opened the ink-well and smoke filled the room. The smoke formed the giant frog-cat of my doom. His web ...
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