Journalism
Written today, and read today, And stale the news tomorrow!-- Upon the sands I build... I play! I play, and weep in sorrow: "Ah God, dear God! to find cessation From this soul-crushing occupation! If but one year ere Thou dost call me Thither, Lord, at this blighting task let me not wither."
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"Written today, and read today,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Morris Rosenfeld delivers a powerful performance in "Journalism"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...