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From the magazine:General William Booth Enters into Heaven
General William Booth Enters into Heaven
By Vachel Lindsay
[BASS DRUM BEATEN LOUDLY]
Booth led boldly with his big bass drum—
(Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?)
The Saints smiled gravely and they said: “He’s come.”
(Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?)
Walking lepers followed, rank on rank,
Lurching...
Booth led boldly with his big bass drum—
(Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?)
The Saints smiled gravely and they said: “He’s come.”
(Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?)
Walking lepers followed, rank on rank,
Lurching...
Table of Contents
- Vachel Lindsay
- Edith Franklin Wyatt
Verses, Translations, and Reflections from "The Anthology"
Editorial Comment
- Ezra Pound
- Harriet Monroe
