211 Negress Planting Tobacco There on the brown hill moving like music, Moving like heat in the fulness of summer, Bending the sky to the swing of her shoulders, Holding the earth in the width...
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August 7, 1929 THE COMMONWEAL 361 SONNETS Drought Broken ouryley The clock that has stopped begins to tick again And out of an empty sky falls eager rain That has long been given...
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294 THE COMMONWEAL January 9, 1929 SONNETS ...
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