Tusculum Upon a hill lies Tusculum, Facing Italian sky, Unreached by any city's hum, Or casual passerby. Nothing is heard at Tusculum, Except a shepherd's lay, Wind in the pines, or plaints...
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October 5, I93Z THE COMMONWEAL H 535 she saw her waving toward her and toddling forward and leaning up to be kissed. "Oh, Katie!" she cried, forgetting everything in her sorrow. "Oh, where...
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68 THE COMMONWEAL May I8, 1932 hinges upon its workability as a rule of life. Ultimately then, the new Negro does not challenge Christianity-he does challenge Christians. He hurls his defiance...
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238 Noël O waiting Love, foretold in days Of gentle snows and peaceful ways, In nights long, eloquent and still, With portents riding every hill, And every...
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