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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

The Plateau

The Plateau

It was the silver, heart-enveloping view
Of the mysterious sea-line far away,
Seen only on a gleaming gold-white day,
That made it dear…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

The Lynching

The Lynching

His Spirit in smoke ascended to high heaven.
His father, by the cruelest way of pain,
Had bidden him to his bosom once again;
The awfu…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

The Easter Flower

The Easter Flower

Far from this foreign Easter damp and chilly
My soul steals to a pear-shaped plot of ground,
Where gleamed the lilac-tinted Easter lily…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

The Castaways

The Castaways

The vivid grass with visible delight
Springing triumphant from the pregnant earth,
The butterflies, and sparrows in brief flight
Chir…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Summer Morn in New Hampshire

Summer Morn in New Hampshire

All yesterday it poured, and all night long
I could not sleep; the rain unceasing beat
Upon the shingled roof like a weird s…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Spring in New Hampshire

Spring in New Hampshire

Too green the springing April grass,
Too blue the silver-speckled sky,
For me to linger here, alas,
While happy winds go la…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Russian Cathedral

Russian Cathedral

Bow down my soul in worship very low
And in the holy silences be lost.
Bow down before the marble man of woe,
Bow down before the…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Rest in Peace

Rest in Peace

No more for you the city's thorny ways,
The ugly corners of the Negro belt;
The miseries and pains of these harsh days
By you will ne…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

One Year After

One Year After

I

Not once in all our days of poignant love,
Did I a single instant give to thee
My undivided being wholly free.
Not all…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Poetry

Poetry


Sometimes I tremble like a storm-swept flower,
And seek to hide my tortured soul from thee.
Bowing my head in deep humility
Before the…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

On Broadway

On Broadway

About me young careless feet
Linger along the garish street;
Above, a hundred shouting signs
Shed down their bright fantastic glow

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

O Word I Love to Sing

O Word I Love to Sing

O word I love to sing! thou art too tender
For all the passions agitating me;
For all my bitterness thou art too tender,
I ca…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

My Mother

My Mother

I

Reg wished me to go with him to the field,
I paused because I did not want to go;
But in her quiet way she made me yield
Re…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Memorial

Memorial


Your body was a sacred cell always,
A jewel that grew dull in garish light,
An opal which beneath my wondering gaze
Gleamed rarely, …

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

In Bondage

In Bondage

I would be wandering in distant fields
Where man, and bird, and beast, lives leisurely,
And the old earth is kind, and ever yields
Her g…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Joy in the Woods

Joy in the Woods

There is joy in the woods just now,
The leaves are whispers of song,
And the birds make mirth on the bough
And music the whole day…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

I Shall Return

I Shall Return

I shall return again; I shall return
To laugh and love and watch with wonder-eyes
At golden noon the forest fires burn,
Wafting thei…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Homing Swallows

Homing Swallows

Swift swallows sailing from the Spanish main,
O rain-birds racing merrily away
From hill-tops parched with heat and sultry plain
Of…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Heritage

Heritage


Now the dead past seems vividly alive,
And in this shining moment I can trace,
Down through the vista of the vanished years,
Your fa…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Futility

Futility


Oh, I have tried to laugh the pain away,
Let new flames brush my love-springs like a feather.
But the old fever seizes me to-day,
As…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Flame-Heart

Flame-Heart


So much have I forgotten in ten years,
So much in ten brief years! I have forgot
What time the purple apples come to juice,
And w…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Flower of Love

Flower of Love

The perfume of your body dulls my sense.
I want nor wine nor weed; your breath alone
Suffices. In this moment rare and tense
I worsh…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Dawn in New York

Dawn in New York

The Dawn! The Dawn! The crimson-tinted, comes
Out of the low still skies, over the hills,
Manhattan's roofs and spires and cheerless dom…

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Claude Mckay
Claude Mckay

Enslaved

Enslaved


Oh when I think of my long-suffering race,
For weary centuries despised, oppressed,
Enslaved and lynched, denied a human place
In th…

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