How would you have us, as we are?
Or sinking 'neath the load we bear?
Our eyes fixed forward on a star?
Or gazing empty at despair?
To America, st. 1. - Fifty Years and Other Poems (1917)
How would you have us, as we are?
Or sinking 'neath the load we bear?
Our eyes fixed forward on a star?
Or gazing empty at despair?
To America, st. 1. - Fifty Years and Other Poems (1917)