“The sun is a huntress young, The sun is a red, red joy, The sun is an Indian girl, Of the tribe of the Illinois. The sun is a smouldering fire, That creeps through the high gray plain, And leaves not a bush of cloud To blossom with flowers of rain. The sun is a wounded deer, That treads pale grass in the skies, Shaking his golden horns, Flashing his baleful eyes. The sun is an eagle old, There in the windless west. Atop of the spirit-cliffs He builds him a crimson nest.”
Quote by Vachel Lindsay
Work
The Congo and Other Poems
This book is a compilation of poems that delve into various aspects of the Congo, offering a poetic perspective on the region's landscapes, cultures, and historical events. more
Author
Vachel Lindsay
Vachel Lindsay (November 10, 1879 – December 5, 1931) was an American poet, writer, and performer, best known for his rhythmic, performance-oriented poetry and his contributions to American folk culture. Born in Springfield, Illinois, he studied art at the Art Institute of Chicago before turning to poetry. His works, such as 'The Congo' and 'General William Booth Enters into Heaven,' are characterized by strong rhythms and themes of American history, social justice, and religious symbolism. Lindsay's dramatic recitations influenced later spoken-word poetry and folk music. Despite his early fame, he struggled with financial difficulties and mental health issues, leading to his suicide in 1931. more
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