Poem by Ambrose Gwinnett Bierce

With a Book

Words shouting, singing, smiling, frowning--
Sense lacking.
Ah, nothing, more obscure than Browning,
Save blacking.

1. Adair Welcker, Poet
2. A Builder
3. Convalescent
4. An Inscription
5. To the Bartholdi Statue

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