Paul Laurence Dunbar

(1872-1906 / Ohio / United States)

Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems

41. The Poet And The Baby 4/2/2010
42. The Pool 4/2/2010
43. The Quilting 4/2/2010
44. The Real Question 4/2/2010
45. The Secret 4/2/2010
46. The Mystery 4/2/2010
47. The Knight 4/2/2010
48. The Making Up 4/2/2010
49. The Forest Greeting 4/2/2010
50. The Corn-Stalk Fiddle 4/2/2010
51. The Crisis 4/2/2010
52. The Colored Band 4/2/2010
53. The Capture 4/2/2010
54. Song Of Summer 4/2/2010
55. Snowin' 4/2/2010
56. Retrospection 4/2/2010
57. Roses And Pearls 4/2/2010
58. Scamp 4/2/2010
59. She Gave Me A Rose 4/2/2010
60. Remembered 4/2/2010
61. Resignation 4/2/2010
62. Reluctance 4/2/2010
63. The Masters 4/2/2010
64. The Sand-Man 4/2/2010
65. The Tryst 4/2/2010
66. Then And Now 4/2/2010
67. To The Miami 4/2/2010
68. To J.Q. 4/2/2010
69. To A Violet Found On All Saint's Day 4/2/2010
70. The Master-Player 4/2/2010
71. The Lover And The Moon 4/2/2010
72. The Old Cabin 4/2/2010
73. The Rivals 4/2/2010
74. The River Of Ruin 4/2/2010
75. The Change 4/2/2010
76. The Chase 4/2/2010
77. The Dreamer 4/2/2010
78. The King Is Dead 4/2/2010
79. The Awakening 4/2/2010
80. The Right To Die 4/2/2010

Comments about Paul Laurence Dunbar

  • john marston (4/10/2018 3:17:00 PM)

    I don't like his books

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  • smith (4/10/2018 3:08:00 PM)

    these books are bad]: (

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  • Palavesam V (3/14/2018 10:26:00 AM)

    ''You are going to be the lady Paul Laurence Dunbar. this quote from which book of Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks

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  • xander g. (2/26/2018 12:41:00 PM)

    this man's poems are lovely. i've never been a huge fan of poetry myself, but he was one of the poets i had to write about for an assignment. he is most definitely an exception. i enjoy the sorrowful feeling a lot of his poems emit.

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  • Alan Bradbury (4/25/2015 6:41:00 PM)

    From the book Wisdom & Whimsy: The Poetry of Roxanne Head (,2006)
    Paul Laurance Dunbar. Besides myself, he is my favorite poet.
    The great Negro poet, who was active in the early 1900s and died young of tuberculosis?
    No. Langston Hughes was a great Negro poet. Paul Dunbar is a great poet, period. The fact that his skin was black is irrelevant.

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  • Bill Bob (1/12/2015 2:11:00 PM)

    Why is he black like 4 real

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  • * Sunprincess * (6/27/2014 9:29:00 AM)

    .............happy birthday paul laurence dunbar! ! !

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Best Poem of Paul Laurence Dunbar

We Wear The Mask

We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,--
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.

Why should the world be overwise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.

We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!

Read the full of We Wear The Mask


WHO dat knockin' at de do'?
Why, Ike Johnson, -- yes, fu' sho!
Come in, Ike. I's mighty glad
You come down. I t'ought you's
At me 'bout de othah night,
An' was stayin' 'way fu' spite.
Say, now, was you mad fu' true
W'en I kin' o' laughed at you?

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