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Poems by John Gould Fletcher

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From The Japanese: In Visions Of The Evening (1913)

... —The mist silently lifted and showed me—an open tomb ...

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Spring

... " And the winter constellations that are like patient ox-eyes ...

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Lincoln

... Towards old things: Towards the herdman-kings who walked the earth and spoke with God, ...

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The Enduring

...   Though we have cast the world away, ...

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Arizona Poems: Rain In The Desert

...   Their pottery whistles lie beside them, the prayer-sticks closely feathered ...

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A Rebel

...   We would have no more power left to look on that dead face ...

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(To James R. Lawson) 1946

... The bells wove their rhythm of delicate, proud, airborne music ...

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The Black Rock

... And the winds slip out and meet together from the edges of the sea, ...

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Where Will I Find You

... t seen  your glory as the heavens&rsquo ...

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Snowy Mountains

...   Plasters their cliffs with soap-advertisements, ...

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The Skaters

...   And the grinding click of their skates as they impinge upon the surface, &emsp ...

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Night Song

... Sun of my dusk, dream of my dawn, I come to you ...

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Chinese Poet Among Barbarians

...   For I know I shall never escape from this dull barbarian country, ...

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White Symphony

... another: Nervous, sinewy, tossing their arms and brandishing, ...

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Rain In The Desert

... Their pottery whistles lie beside them, the prayer-sticks closely ...