Nature lies disheveled, pale, With her feverish lips apart,— Day by day the pulses fail, Nearer to her bounding heart; Yet that slackened grasp doth … - Elaine Goodale Eastman

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Nature lies disheveled, pale, With her feverish lips apart,—
Day by day the pulses fail, Nearer to her bounding heart;
Yet that slackened grasp doth hold
Store of pure and genuine gold;
Quick thou comest, strong and free,
Type of all the wealth to be,— Goldenrod!

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About Elaine Goodale Eastman

Elaine Goodale Eastman (1863–1953) was an American poet along with her sister of Dora Read Goodale. The sisters published their first poetry as children still living at home, and were included in Edmund Clarence Stedman's classic An American Anthology (1900).

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Birth Name: Elainse Goodale
Alternative Names: Elaine Goodale Elaine Eastman
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