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Survey the landscape of the past - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Every home a refuge from distress - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Kicked through seas of woe - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Some fancied beauty to adorn - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Queen of the loom and spinning wheel - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Shed plums and nuts into the lap of want - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Danced misfortune's miseries down - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
In rouge and ribbons dressed - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Pestilence and rot within thy bowers - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Wrenched off the hinges from the joints of truth - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Genius cannot paint a dying scream - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
And dance the music of their dying - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Slaughter night, that day might have a place - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Exposed to suns too strangely bright - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
When by the heated skies oppressed - Too-qua-stee "Dignity"
Like a mountain which forgets - Too-qua-stee "Dignity"
The primal curse upon his head - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Labor"
Through the system microbes sprout - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Labor"
Boundless fields of rayless polar night - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
Sweeping throu the frigid skies - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
Gone beyond the eternal wave - Too-qua-stee "Truth Is Mortal"
The fatal place itself unmarked - Too-qua-stee "Truth Is Mortal"
The wreckage faced the surface of the flood - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Rise in formless ruin blown - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Ambition climbed above the waves - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Of all hell's hosts he took the lead - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Spread the curtains of all space - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
And set each star to blazing - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
And nursed the seas and mountains - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
That hid the lightning in the cloud - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
Form the sulphurous grain of war - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
Taught them such gross heresy - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
The partner of my secret counsels - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
To the world's remotest verge - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
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Every home a refuge from distress - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Kicked through seas of woe - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Some fancied beauty to adorn - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Queen of the loom and spinning wheel - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Shed plums and nuts into the lap of want - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
Danced misfortune's miseries down - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Cherokee Memories"
In rouge and ribbons dressed - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Pestilence and rot within thy bowers - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Wrenched off the hinges from the joints of truth - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Genius cannot paint a dying scream - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
And dance the music of their dying - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Slaughter night, that day might have a place - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
Exposed to suns too strangely bright - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"
When by the heated skies oppressed - Too-qua-stee "Dignity"
Like a mountain which forgets - Too-qua-stee "Dignity"
The primal curse upon his head - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Labor"
Through the system microbes sprout - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Labor"
Boundless fields of rayless polar night - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
Sweeping throu the frigid skies - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
Gone beyond the eternal wave - Too-qua-stee "Truth Is Mortal"
The fatal place itself unmarked - Too-qua-stee "Truth Is Mortal"
The wreckage faced the surface of the flood - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Rise in formless ruin blown - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Ambition climbed above the waves - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Of all hell's hosts he took the lead - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "A Vision of the End"
Spread the curtains of all space - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
And set each star to blazing - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
And nursed the seas and mountains - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
That hid the lightning in the cloud - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
Form the sulphurous grain of war - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
Taught them such gross heresy - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
The partner of my secret counsels - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
To the world's remotest verge - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The White Man's Burden"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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