Poems
Poems
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And others 'neath the tropic sun to live and die may choose ; But give to me the western hills when tired daylight fails And casts across the western skies innum- erable hues.
24 Digitized byLnOOQlC So when the last war bugle's blown and flags of flame are furled, I'll follow then the lure that wills my feet toward the west, For westward in the hjlls there waits the heart of all the world, And so I'll take the road once more and reach the hills of rest.
Freiburg, October^ 1P17.
25 Digitized byL...^OOQlC THE OLD INDIAN TIT'E walked one morning in the long ago ^^ To see the ancient Indian's camping- place Where he had spent so many smnmer days In quietness, companioned by the trees And blue lake water lapping wooded shores/ And dreams of deeds and prowess in the past.
The path we took meandered forest aisles, Long vistas vanishing in traceried green, Winding across a fairy-trodden glade Where wild, red roses bloomed for our de- light And stalwart grew a gnarled old apple tree.
We loitered through sunned meadows mil- lion-flowered, To pick the golden-rod or watch a hawk Wheeling across the sky with sleepy wing, Seeing the wild hare feeding furtive-eyed Vanish amid the fern-leaved undergrowth.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And others 'neath the tropic sun to live and die may choose ; But give to me the western hills when tired daylight fails And casts across the western skies innum- erable hues.
24 Digitized byLnOOQlC So when the last war bugle's blown and flags of flame are furled, I'll follow then the lure that wills my feet toward the west, For westward in the hjlls there waits the heart of all the world, And so I'll take the road once more and reach the hills of rest.
Freiburg, October^ 1P17.
25 Digitized byL...^OOQlC THE OLD INDIAN TIT'E walked one morning in the long ago ^^ To see the ancient Indian's camping- place Where he had spent so many smnmer days In quietness, companioned by the trees And blue lake water lapping wooded shores/ And dreams of deeds and prowess in the past.
The path we took meandered forest aisles, Long vistas vanishing in traceried green, Winding across a fairy-trodden glade Where wild, red roses bloomed for our de- light And stalwart grew a gnarled old apple tree.
We loitered through sunned meadows mil- lion-flowered, To pick the golden-rod or watch a hawk Wheeling across the sky with sleepy wing, Seeing the wild hare feeding furtive-eyed Vanish amid the fern-leaved undergrowth.
What to read after Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Bourinot, Arthur Stanley, 1893-1969 to read onlineMoreLess
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