The Wanderer By Alan Seeger

    To see the clouds his spirit yearned toward so    Over new mountains piled and unploughed waves,    Back of old-storied spires and architraves    To watch Arcturus rise or Fomalhaut,…

The Hosts By Alan Seeger

     Purged, with the life they left, of all    That makes life paltry and mean and small,    In their new dedication charged    With something heightened, enriched, enlarged,    That lends…