Poetry, Volume 12Harriet Monroe Modern Poetry Association, 1918 |
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Pagina 108
... flame . But my soul is not still . The wind blows bitterly ; The pines groan on their rock - nourished roots ; The stars are blotted out . In a word , the poems seem to promise more than is really concealed in their depths . The manner ...
... flame . But my soul is not still . The wind blows bitterly ; The pines groan on their rock - nourished roots ; The stars are blotted out . In a word , the poems seem to promise more than is really concealed in their depths . The manner ...
Pagina 119
... flames white - hot along the level rails and swinging truck - ways overhead . And the moulds are made ready and prepared . And they look like trenches of shadow , before the raw red tide of war pours into them . And one half - naked ...
... flames white - hot along the level rails and swinging truck - ways overhead . And the moulds are made ready and prepared . And they look like trenches of shadow , before the raw red tide of war pours into them . And one half - naked ...
Pagina 173
... Flames ( Macmillan Co. ) . This poet's residence seems to be bounded only by the coast and border lines of the United States , in whose free ranges he scorns a fixed address . Mr. Samuel Roth , of New York , is founder and editor of The ...
... Flames ( Macmillan Co. ) . This poet's residence seems to be bounded only by the coast and border lines of the United States , in whose free ranges he scorns a fixed address . Mr. Samuel Roth , of New York , is founder and editor of The ...
Pagina 179
... flame sprockets of the sheet - steel mills , And the men in the rolling mills with their shirts off , Playing their flesh arms against the twisting wrists of steel : What brothers these in the dark of a thousand years ? A headlight ...
... flame sprockets of the sheet - steel mills , And the men in the rolling mills with their shirts off , Playing their flesh arms against the twisting wrists of steel : What brothers these in the dark of a thousand years ? A headlight ...
Pagina 236
... Flames Islam's scimitar , Arahan , O'er the Dead Sea . Sleep , sleep , my Christian babe . · From these golden sands , Ancient homeland sands , Jesus walks ; Reaching living hands For our dying hands , Jesus walks : Sleep , sleep , my ...
... Flames Islam's scimitar , Arahan , O'er the Dead Sea . Sleep , sleep , my Christian babe . · From these golden sands , Ancient homeland sands , Jesus walks ; Reaching living hands For our dying hands , Jesus walks : Sleep , sleep , my ...
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