Poems by Vachel Lindsay
The City That Will Not Repent
... Here by the judgment-seat! 'Frisco, God's doughty foeman, ...
The Traveller-Heart
... (To a Man who maintained that the Mausoleum is the Stateliest Possible Manner of Interment) ...
Concerning Emperors
... II. A COLLOQUIAL REPLY: TO ANY NEWSBOYIf you lay for Iago at the stage door with a brick ...
Epilogue
... Drooped on my shoulder, faint from little ill:Under the blessing of your Psyche-wings ...
Galahad, Knight Who Perished
... A POEM DEDICATED TO ALL CRUSADERS AGAINST THE INTERNATIONAL AND INTERSTATE TRAFFIC IN YOUNG GIRLS ...
The Master of the Dance
... it is intended a group of children shall dance and improvise pantomime led by their dancing-teacher ...
Look You, I'll Go Pray
... Thou wine from worlds unseen ...
The Amaranth
... Friends, that sweet town, that wonder-town, shall rise ...
The Drunkards in the Street
... With the arms of God about me, with the angels singing, singing ...
With a Bouquet of Twelve Roses
... Yea, twelve flower kisses for her rose-leaf mouth, ...
We Meet at the Judgment and I Fear It Not
... Gone are those years, and gone ill-deeds that turned ...
To the United States Senate
... When kingly men, voting for truth, may fail: These are a portent and a call to arms ...
Rhymes for Gloriana
... Saying, "The girl is all daring and kindness!"Saying, "Her soul is all feminine gameness, ...
The Song of the Garden-Toad
... Blaspheming still the gardener's name, ...
The Beggar's Valentine
... And hearthstone and children and wife: These are your lords I know ...
