319 Les Savants Ne Sont Pas Curieux Doctors must die too, all their knowledge of Digitalis, adrenalin, henbane, Matters little if death raps again— Once he may be forestalled but their great...
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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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September 12, 1928 THE COMMONWEAL 463 SONNETS Aga te From glinting drift of sliding glacial seas And swirling floods of meteoric flame, It keeps the coolness that was under trees, The...
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