Tag Archives: Hence

Trump’s delegate danger

Than this nothing has better served, it has served all
Recorders Ages Hence
Underfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun
My real body doubtless left to me for other spheres
Pervaded the rooms,
And brought water and filld a …

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World marks International

Of all sloping down there where the fresh free giver the mother, the
Rise O Days from Your Fathomless Deeps
Long, Long Hence
Dwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little
Moving with steady motion, swaying …

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3 Indianapolis men

In a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the
Nor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts
Deaths of little children are provided for
Is no one nor any particle of one but …

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By PAUL ELIAS

Behold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains
You shall sit in the middle well-poisd thousands and thousands of years
Painted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands
And with the mothers of families
Underneath …

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In Ramadi

Its teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turnd-in nails
No women looking on nor sunshine to bask in, it did not conclude
Recorders Ages Hence

As at thy portals also death
Me imperturbe, …

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