The Eagle That is Forgotten (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Sleep softly ... eagle forgotten ... under the stone. Time has its way with you there, and the clay has ...
Sleep softly ... eagle forgotten ... under the stone. Time has its way with you there, and the clay has ...
In Springfield, Illinois IT is portentious, and a thing of state That here at midnight, in our little town A ...
A Song in Chinese Tapestries "How, how," he said. "Friend Chang," I said, "San Francisco sleeps as the dead- Ended ...
I. THE LION The Lion is a kingly beast. He likes a Hindu for a feast. And if no Hindu ...
We are the smirched. Queen Honor is the spotless. We slept thro' wars where Honor could not sleep. We were ...
Who now will praise the Wizard in the street With loyal songs, with humors grave and ...
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...
Chant we the story now Tho' in a ...
In this, the City of my Discontent, Sometimes there comes a whisper from the grass, "Romance, Romance - is here. ...
The whole world on a raft! A King is here, The record of his grandeur but a smear. Is it ...
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