We have tomorrow
Bright before us
Like a flame
Yesterday, a night-gone thing
A sun-down name
And dawn today
Broad arch above the road we came
We march!
published as Poem in 1924, and as Youth in 1932
The night is beautiful,
So the faces of my people.
The stars are beautiful,
So the eyes of my people
Beautiful, also, is the sun.
Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people.
So the faces of my people.
The stars are beautiful,
So the eyes of my people
Beautiful, also, is the sun.
Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people.
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