To Reformers In Despair Poem by Vachel Lindsay

To Reformers In Despair

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'Tis not too late to build our young land right,
Cleaner than Holland, courtlier than Japan,
Devout like early Rome, with hearths like hers,
Hearths that will recreate the breed called man.

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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Vachel Lindsay

Vachel Lindsay

Springfield, Illinois
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