Poem by Robert Lee Frost

Immigrants

No ship of all that under sail or steam
Have gathered people to us more and more
But Pilgrim-manned the Mayflower in a dream
Has been her anxious convoy in to shore.

1. The Demiurge’s Laugh
2. In the Home Stretch
3. What Fifty Said
4. Lodged
5. Plowmen

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