This, My Song, Is Made For Kerensky (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
(Being a Chant of the American Soap-Box and the Russian Revolution.) O market square, O slattern place, Is glory in ...
(Being a Chant of the American Soap-Box and the Russian Revolution.) O market square, O slattern place, Is glory in ...
(Matthew V, 38-48.) Who can surrender to Christ, dividing his best with the stranger, Giving to each what he asks, ...
Let not our town be large, remembering That little Athens was the Muses' home, That Oxford rules the heart of ...
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 ...
I asked the old Negro, "What is that bird that sings so well?" He answered: "That is the Rachel-Jane." "Hasn't ...
"Yes," said the sister with the little pinched face, The busy little sister with the funny little tract: - "This ...
I The arts are old, old as the stones From which man carved the sphinx austere. Deep are the days ...
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...
Where is David? . . . O God's people, Saul has passed, the good and great. Mourn for Saul the ...
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