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Genius Child Langston Hughes 1 viewer 42.6K views 3 Contributors Genius Child Lyrics This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can.

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"The Genius Child" by Langston Hughes This poem by Langston Hughes was part of a collection of his poetry published in 1958. I am unsure of which of his many published works it first appeared in. No matter; it made a great impression upon me when I was about 13 and first read it. I was reminded of it just this week while reading "One Righteous.

Adrienne Danrich sings "Genius Child" by Langston Hughes Tulsa Opera

Friday, June 5th's Staying Alive video features soprano Adrienne Danrich singing "Genius Child," a musical setting of the poem of the same name by Langston Hughes. She is accompanied by the song's composer, Drew Hemenger, on the piano. Adrienne Danrich, the celebrated soprano, writer, poet, composer, and educator, last wowed Tulsa audiences when she sang […]

Langston Hughes, "Genius Child" The Provisions Project

This week, I will recite one of myfavorite poems by one of my favoritepoets on my blog: "Genius Child" by Langston Hughes. Also, my poem, "Burn Rubber," dedi.

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Genius Child by Langston Hughes This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can - Lest the song get out of hand. Nobody loves a genius child. Can you love an eagle, Tame or wild? Can you love an eagle, Wild or tame? Can you love a monster Of frightening name? Nobody loves a genius child.

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Genius Child This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can - Lest the song get out of.

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Genius Child This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can - Lest the song get out of hand. Nobody loves a genius child. Can you love an eagle, Tame or wild? Can you love an eagle, Wild or tame? Can you love a monster Of frightening name? Nobody loves a genius child.

Genius Child Poem by Langston Hughes Poem Hunter

This classic poem by Langston Hughes celebrates the beauty of a genius child and the potential of youth. Read the inspiring words of this iconic poet.

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My People from "Genius Child" poem by Langston Hughes music by Ricky

A genius child, through his talent and intelligence, threatens the status quo by offering the potential for change. The song of the genius child is "wild" and unpredictable, because change.

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Langston Hughes: A Genius Child Comes of Age "Hughes was the first black American writer many of us ever read. and his career remains an inspiring model for black writers determined to make.

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Born in Joplin, Missouri, in 1902, and transplanted to New York City as a strikingly handsome nineteen-year-old, Hughes became, with the publication of his first book of poems, "The Weary Blues".

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Langston Hughes was a central figure in the Harlem Renaissance, the flowering of black intellectual, literary, and artistic life that took place in the 1920s in a number of American cities, particularly Harlem. A major poet, Hughes also wrote novels, short stories, essays, and plays.

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Langston Hughes, "Genius Child" Sugar City Music 94 subscribers 262 18K views 9 years ago An original setting of a beautiful and haunting poem by the incomparable Langston Hughes. Music.

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by Langston Hughes. This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can -. Lest the song get out of hand. Nobody loves a genius child. Can you love an eagle,