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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO JACK LONDON, by JOSE BOSLEY
First Line: Your ashes lie high on our sacred sonoma hills
Last Line: While youth is still on earth.
Subject(s): London, Jack (1876-1916)
First Line: Your ashes lie high on our sacred sonoma hills
Last Line: While youth is still on earth.
Subject(s): London, Jack (1876-1916)
Your ashes lie high on your sacred Sonoma Hills ...
Your spirit is at rest.
Rest?
Every gem-blue wave that flows through the Golden Gate;
Every storm-born billow that rolls to the Orient;
Every snow-choked trail that ends at a cabin door
Resurrects that insurgent spirit which no grave can hold
While youth is still on earth.
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