We Thought, Because We Had Power, We

One Cannot Balance Tragedy In The Scales Unless One Weighs It With The Tragic Heart.

Oh, Georgia Booze Is Mighty Fine Booze, The Best Yuh Ever Poured Yuh, But It Eats The Soles Right Offen Yore Shoes, For Hell's Broke Loose In Georgia.

American Muse, Whose Strong And Diverse Heart So Many Men Have Tried To Understand But Only Made It Smaller With Their Art, Because You Are As Various As Your Land.

I Have Fallen In Love With American Names, The Sharp, Gaunt Names That Never Get Fat.

Seine And Piave Are Silver Spoons, But The Spoonbowl-metal Is Thin And Worn