Good-Bye Chinatown.
6.1
Oh! where are the smells of Chinatown
That punctured the sait sea air,
And the steep lod street and the sandal'd Dot's Feet!
And the Nolpe? fend in his lair?
Oh! where are the lanterns that swung anout,
With their dragons…
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To Edwin Markham.
233.5
Flash the heart's gloom aflame with Freedom's fire
Thrill the chained frame of labor with desire
For sweet, sweet liberty.
Lift downcast eyes toward the morning light,
Rouse the slave mind to daring dreams of right,…
581.1
I have not finished yet.
When our mutual friends, the great and versatile eriter,
Mr. Anonymous, learned that I had been assigned the
task of ''entertaining'' you here today,
he wrote extending his sympathies to
you, and with best wiahes…
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HE'S AN ORATOR.
597.1
He don't pretend to be perlite
When speakin' of the other party.
It's no kid-glove, silkstockin' fight
He makes; he lams 'em good an'- hearty-
Jest talks right out an' takes the resk.
He ain't none of your careful…
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EPILOG.
303.3
I cannot lose thee, dearest, for thy voice
Is in the echoes of the circling winds,
Thy face in waning sunset's darkling lights,
Thine eyes in those deep stars which on me shine,
Thy kiss within the still and holy moon,
Thine…
The Patriotic Dragon.
559.5
("I love my country," said John D. Rockefeller to his
Sunday school upon his return from abroad.)
Once upon a time a Dragon
Lived in clover on a plain.
He could eat a horse and wagon
And he hated to refrain…
AS CHILDREN DO.
409.9
Sometimes, when night is creeping down
And all the world about is dim,
And he must go to Sleepytown,
You lie down at the side of him
And whisper soothing little things
In childish words, such as you frame
To tell…
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Step Boldly to the Front.
176.7
Step boldly to the front, farmers,
To the place where you belong,
And harken while I make your cause
The burden of my song.
Year after year you labor
To feed earth's hungry crew,
While trusts are wily scheming…
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Dixie's Land.
474.3
I wish I was in de land ob cotton.
Old times dar am not forgotten,
Look away! Look away!
Look away! Dixie land. In Dixie land whar
I was born in.
Early on one frosty mornin',
Look away! Look away!
Look away! Dixie…
Lyon.
330.5
Sing, birds, on green Missouri's plain,
The saddest songs of sorrow,
Drop tears, oh, clouds of gentlest rain,
Ye from the winds can borrow;
Breathe out, ye winds, your softest sigh,
Weep flowers of dewy splendor
For hiin who…
A Dramatic Lyric.
297.2
SOMETIMES happens that the editors of
IT a magazine receive contributions that they
enjoy tremendously, but for one reason or
another they cannot exactly use in the de-
partment for which the matter was submit-…
Way Out In the West.
416.6
There's a country famed in story,
As you've oftentimes been en told,
'Tis a land of mighty rivers,
Running over sands of gold.
The abode of peace and plenty.
And with quietness 'tla blest,
But this country that's…
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Why Should We Mourn?
3199
Why should we mourn departing friends,
Or shake at death's alarms?
"Tis but the volce that Jesus sends,
To call them to his arms
Are we not tending upward too
As fast as time can move?
Nor should we wish the…
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"The Reson I Left the Farm.
83.3
""There's that speckled calf, do you see him?
Well, he's a Christmas gift for you, Jim.
He's not been doing well this fall;
He's got so he won't come when I call.
But you can have him for a Christmas gift,
Go…
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The Children
1537
Mother of many children I-sprung of my heart and my brain-
And some have been borne in gladness and some have been
borne in pain,
But one has gone singing from out my door Never to come again
Content and Ease and Comfort-they…
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SONG.
256.4
SWEET is the birth of love, and the awaking,
The bashful dream, the faltering desire,
The vision fair,- of all fair things partaking.-
The wonder, the communicable fire:
Sweet, sweet the need to give and to obtain.
And sweet…
The School Master's Thesis.
281.1
And set his white teeth close together,
And gave his thin lips a short twist,
As to say. I could whly you, confound you,
Could such things be done with the fist.
There were two knowing girls in the corner,…
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Triumphulent.
201.6
There was a boy who thought he knew
Much more than grown-up people do
But when they asked him how to spell
Triumphulent," he couldn't tell,
And said he'd only got to "hat""
And other easy words like that,
But couldn't…
Araluen.
240.2
Take this rose and very gently place it on the tend, dxp
Moses where our little darling Aralue: lles asleop:
Put the blossoms close to baby-kneel with me. my love, and pray:
We must leave the bird, we've burled-say good- by to…
GRANDMA'S GARGEN.
298.9
In Grandma's dear old-fashioned garden,
Where countless flowers grow,
Nodding in the soft south wind,
Gently swaying to and fro,
Overhead the birds are singing,
To the dear old-fashioned flowers,
And the honey…
Good-bye to Chinatown
Location, San FranciscoTo Edwin Markham
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UncategorizedDixie’s Land.
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