Edgar Lee Masters was born on August 23, 1868. His poetry, such as that in Spoon River Anthology, is more than a portrayal of small town hypocrisy, because his renderings would not be possible without a certain concern for the folks he portrayed from small town America. The quote below is from a different volume, The Open Sea (1921) and shows his freshness of thought because in it he tries to recreate the world of the educated pagan. For instance from "Celsus At Hadrian's Villa," this excerpt:
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But man, poor man,
Forsakes his triumphs, work, his palaces.
And barbarous weeds sprout over them and creep,
And choke his wisdom and his art.
Let’s sit
Here in this colonnade. Philosophers
From Rome and Athens, Alexandria,
From mystic India, walked this colonnade,
And let the mind run free. It is no more,
Unless we fight the human weeds that spring
Under the rains that darken Rome. Let’s up
With hoes and root them.
Unless we fight the human weeds that spring
Under the rains that darken Rome. Let’s up
With hoes and root them.
Here’s cat-brier—chop!
Cat-brier, Christian meekness, fair to view—
But how it stinks!
Cat-brier, Christian meekness, fair to view—
But how it stinks!
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The entire 270 line poem is available at Project Gutenberg.
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