Edgar Lee Masters

(23 August 1868 – 5 March 1950 / Kansas / United States)

Alexander Throckmorton


In youth my wings were strong and tireless,
But I did not know the mountains.
In age I knew the mountains
But my weary wings could not follow my vision --
Genius is wisdom and youth.

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003

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