Henry David Thoreau (12 July 1817 – 6 May 1862 / Concord, Massachusetts)
I was Made Erect and Lone
I was made erect and lone,
And within me is the bone;
Still my vision will be clear,
Still my life will not be drear,
To the center all is near.
Where I sit there is my throne.
If age choose to sit apart,
If age choose, give me the start,
Take the sap and leave the heart.
Henry David Thoreau's Other Poems
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- Away! Away! Away! Away!
- Epitaph On The World
- Great God, I Ask for no Meaner Pelf
- I am a Parcel of Vain Strivings Tied
- I am the Autumnal Sun
- I Knew A Man By Sight
- I was Made Erect and Lone
- Indeed, Indeed I Cannot Tell
- Let such pure hate still underprop
- Light-Winged Smoke
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