Ralph Hosea Chaplin

Ralph Hosea Chaplin

Summary

Portrait of Ralph Hosea Chaplin Ralph Hosea Chaplin When the Leaves Come Out (1917)

In One Big Union now we stand, the world to gain and own,
And in your beastly ugly face our battle-cry is thrown.
The earth with all its unborn wealth is OURS and ours ALONE.
Our weapons are "your" vast machines; they answer to OUR call.
The hands that guide them rule the world—the greatest force of all—
A power so mighty that it makes all other power small.
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Portrait of Ralph Hosea Chaplin Ralph Hosea Chaplin When the Leaves Come Out (1917)

Grow fresh and green with every growing thing;
I only want the leaves to come and hide me,
To cover up my vengeful wandering.
I will not watch the floating clouds that hover
Above the birds that warble on the wing;
I want to use this GUN from under cover—
O, Buddy, ho⁠I'm longing for the spring!
You see them there, below, the damned scab-herders!
Those puppets on the greedy owners' string;
We'll make them pay for all their dirty murders—
We'll show them how a starving hate can sting!
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