Vachel Lindsay (Вэчел Линдсей)

Titian

Would that such hills and cities round us sang, 
Such vistas of the actual earth and man 
As kindled Titian when his life began; 
Would that this latter Greek could put his gold, 
Wisdom and splendor in our brushes bold 
Till Greece and Venice, children of the sun, 
Become our every-day, and we aspire 
To colors fairer far, and glories higher.

1. The Merciful Hand
2. When Gassy Thompson Struck It Rich
3. The Black Hawk War of the Artists
4. To Buddha
5. Above the Battle’s Front

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