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A Prayer to All the Dead Among Mine Own People

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Are these your presences, my clan from Heaven?         Are these your hands upon my wounded soul?         Mine own, mine own, blood of my blood be with me,         Fly by my path till you have made me whole!

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"Are these your presences, my clan from Heaven?..."

This evocative piece by Vachel Lindsay, titled "A Prayer to All the Dead Among Mine Own People", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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