Show THE SONG OF THE PLOW harry kemp it was I 1 who raised from famine all the hordes and tribes of man I 1 have never ceased nor faltered since the of fields began since the first poor crooked stick was drawn across the wondering earth while upon the man who used it all his tribesmen gazed in mirth 4 but the wild seeds sprang in blossom more abundant than before and the fool who toiled all summer had the wise mans winter store i it was I 1 who built chaldea and the cities on the plain I 1 was greece and rome and carthage end and the opulence of when their courtiers walked in scarlet and their queens wore chains of gold and forgot I 1 that made them growing godless go ciless folk v and bold I 1 went ident over them in judgment and as ap jinmy ain my cornfields stood where their empty courts bowed homage in obsequious multitude for the nation that forgets me in that hour her dom is seal ed by a judgment as from heaven that can never be repealed r |