If I could be brave enough and live long enough I could crawl inside the life of every man, woman and child in America. After I had gone within them I could be born out of them. I…
Sherwood Anderson was born in Ohio in 1876. A writer of poetry, fiction, and plays, he published two books of verse, A New Testament (Boni and Liveright, 1927) and Mid-American Chants (John Lane Company, 1918). Anderson died on March 8, 1941, in Colón, Panama.
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My song will rest while I rest. I struggle along. I'll get back to the corn and the open fields. Don’t fret, love, I’ll come out all right. Back of Chicago the open fields. Were yo…
Now let us understand each other, love, Long time ago I crept off home, To my own gods I went. The tale is old,…
In the forest, amid old trees and wet dead leaves, a shrine. Men on the wet leaves kneeling. The spirit of God in the air above a shrine.…