Poem by Vachel Lindsay

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Look you, I’ll go pray, 
My shame is crying, 
My soul is gray and faint, 
My faith is dying. 
Look you, I’ll go pray — 
”Sweet Mary, make me clean, 
Thou rainstorm of the soul, 
Thou wine from worlds unseen.”

1. Buddha
2. The Cornfields
3. Foreign Missions in Battle Array
4. To Jane Addams at the Hague
5. Mark Twain and Joan of Arc

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