Two Poems Whom Time May Meet I can not think of anything so dead As a silenced factory and a silenced street Mapping it with nightness and hatred said By any passerby whom time may meet; Whom...
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Nature Has Swords Nature has swords to put at variance The dreamily drowsing seasons and the bones Of those who wear bones with a difference; Who count them badges on time's skeletons Prone to...
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Frost I think that frost, commemorating winter, Has more than celebration up its sleeve. For I have seen the frost stop dead and splinter The cold and gloom, drop on the ground and grieve Her...
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452 THE COMMONWEAL September 8, x939 much better than I had expected, was stripped to the waist, stretched out on the white table. "Hello, Dad. We had a wreck, I guess." His hand groped for...
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May 6, 1938 THE COMMONWEAL 39 he starting at the front and I in the back. And Peter, believing as he does in discussion, paused again and again to squat on his haunches while he discoursed, I...
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March If, 1938 The Commonweal 543 there was practically no sickness caused by exposure in the army. Early in July, 1864, the two armies had reached the Chattahoochie and were encamped on opposite...
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