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I have learned about black entertainment and how poets felt about the Harlem Renaissance.

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"To One Coming North" (1922) By Claude McKay

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The speaker is complimenting how nice the north looks

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"By the miraculous sun turned glad and warm

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"Gracefully falling down a shining star"

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Even though he likes the north he still misses his home

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"You'll love the North land wreathed in golden smiles"

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"Like me you'll long for home, where birds' glad song"

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The snow covering the fields and streets helps establish a happy tone

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"Means flowering lanes and leas and spaces dry"

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"And when the fields and streets covered white