Edwin Markham
Poems (5)
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A Look into the Gulf
I looked one night, and there Semiramis, / With all her mourning doves about her head, … -
Joy of the Morning
I hear you, little bird, / Shouting a-swing above the broken wall. … -
The Last Furrow
The spirit OF EARTH with still, restoring hands, / Mid ruin moves, in glimmering chasm gropes, … -
The Man with the Hoe
Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans / Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, … -
The Whirlwind Road
The muses wrapped in mysteries of light / Came in a rush of music on the night; …