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   genre="Poetry"
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   publisher="Harcourt"
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   journal="Harlem Shadows: The Poems of Claude McKay"
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Out of the low still skies, over the hills,
Out of the low still skies, over the hills,
Manhattan's roofs and spires and cheerless domes!
Manhattan's roofs and spires and cheerless domes!
The Dawn! My spirit to its spirit thrills.
The Dawn!   My spirit to its spirit thrills.
Almost the mighty city is asleep,
Almost the mighty city is asleep,
No pushing crowd, no tramping, tramping feet.
No pushing crowd, no tramping, tramping feet.
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Bibliographic Information
Author McKay, Claude
Genre Poetry
Journal or Book Harlem Shadows: The Poems of Claude McKay
Publisher Harcourt, Brace and Company
Year of Publication 1922
Pages 43
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The Dawn! The Dawn! The crimson-tinted, comes
Out of the low still skies, over the hills,
Manhattan's roofs and spires and cheerless domes!
The Dawn!   My spirit to its spirit thrills.
Almost the mighty city is asleep,
No pushing crowd, no tramping, tramping feet.
But here and there a few cars groaning creep
Along, above, and underneath the street,
Bearing their strangely-ghostly burdens by,
The women and the men of garish nights,
Their eyes wine-weakened and their clothes awry,
Grotesques beneath the strong electric lights.
The shadows wane. The Dawn comes to New York.
And I go darkly-rebel to my work.

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