August 12, 1931 THE COMMONWEAL 363 I am not speaking of the sort which is deliberately written to evoke the darker emotions. The "Valse Triste," with its calculated melancholy, and that harrowing...
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I have found strange wisdom in shepherds Who feed their flocks on a high place, For there in the long nights, slow dawns and lone evenings, They see One move apace Who is the Shepherd of all the...
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POEMS The Great Singing This is the great singing— Nothing mean or small of it, For the Voice of the Lord is ringing In the splendid rise and fall of it. This is the great singing Which sweeps...
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242 Sundry Times and Divers Manners They made them garments to shroud Me, Robes of their own devising; They made them face-masks to hide Me, Things of their own disguising— But they set...
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