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The Same in This As Other Lands

Text of Poem

He bows his head against the wind
that dries the muscles of his hands
and chills the poor and needy folk
the same in this as other lands.

Mud and the litter on his boots
witness the chores that he has done,
how many stables has he cleaned
and never owned a part of one?

His helpless eyes watch time unfold
vague leaves of promise everywhere
that are not written in his tongue
though he is often mentioned there.

The same in this as other lands
he grinds his labor for our bread
working the daily miracle
by which the multitude is fed.

First Line
He bows his head against the wind
Original Pub Location
Original Publication Date
1940
Original Citation
Poetry 56 (Aug 1940) 263.
Complete Poems
40
Hearst Collections
Word Count
103
Variant

Much variation in whether "in" and "as" should be capitalized. Could be detailed specifically, but may be too trivial to worry about.

Poetic Form
closed
Themes
Twitter Quote
how many stables has he cleaned / and never owned a part of one?