Poetry, Volume 9Harriet Monroe Modern Poetry Association, 1917 |
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Pagina iii
... Sa - a Narai On the War - path 221 226 229 Night Head , Cloyd : Grotesques E. 229 1 Hoke , Travis : Supreme Laughter The Ultimate 180 180.
... Sa - a Narai On the War - path 221 226 229 Night Head , Cloyd : Grotesques E. 229 1 Hoke , Travis : Supreme Laughter The Ultimate 180 180.
Pagina 220
... Sa - a Narai - On the War - path - Night In the Desert I - V - Indian Songs Frank S. Gordon 221 Alice Corbin 232 Listening - Buffalo Dance - Where the Fight Was - The Wind - Courtship - Fear - Parting Neither ... Sa-a Narai On the War-path.
... Sa - a Narai - On the War - path - Night In the Desert I - V - Indian Songs Frank S. Gordon 221 Alice Corbin 232 Listening - Buffalo Dance - Where the Fight Was - The Wind - Courtship - Fear - Parting Neither ... Sa-a Narai On the War-path.
Pagina 225
... beat of drum- Hear the beat of distant feet on South Star Trail ! Drum - beat , beat of drum- Ti - ra - wa ! Earth's great Ti - ra - wa . O heart - beat thine ! O drum - beat thine ! SA - A NARAI So I heard it commanded , [ 225 ]
... beat of drum- Hear the beat of distant feet on South Star Trail ! Drum - beat , beat of drum- Ti - ra - wa ! Earth's great Ti - ra - wa . O heart - beat thine ! O drum - beat thine ! SA - A NARAI So I heard it commanded , [ 225 ]
Pagina 226
Harriet Monroe. SA - A NARAI So I heard it commanded , On the edge of the mesa , By the sitter on the mesa , In the season of falling leaves : Count thou , my son , the lights on South Star Trail ; Sa - a Naraï Trust not time nor ...
Harriet Monroe. SA - A NARAI So I heard it commanded , On the edge of the mesa , By the sitter on the mesa , In the season of falling leaves : Count thou , my son , the lights on South Star Trail ; Sa - a Naraï Trust not time nor ...
Pagina 228
... Sa - a Naraï Give me my mother's bones - unto me , dreams ! Sa - a Naraï A puff to the gods whither blue smoke wings- Sa - a Naraï Smoke now with me- -soon the yellow line gleams . Sa - a Naraï Eat thy mother's flesh - she is the corn : Sa ...
... Sa - a Naraï Give me my mother's bones - unto me , dreams ! Sa - a Naraï A puff to the gods whither blue smoke wings- Sa - a Naraï Smoke now with me- -soon the yellow line gleams . Sa - a Naraï Eat thy mother's flesh - she is the corn : Sa ...
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