Poems by Henry Clay Work
Now Moses
... ) 'Tis thus without stopping, the music keeps dropping, ...
Shadows on the Floor
... But now the child's prattle brings tears to his eyes ...
Nellie Lost and Found
... While their tears, for lips that now are dumb, ...
Tis Finished
... We've wept with the weeping-now let us wish the blest rejoice, ...
Grand-father's Clock
... Still the clock kept the time, with a soft and muffled chime, ...
The Buckskin Bag of Gold
... Tall! (Ha! ha!) slim! (ha! ha!) quick as a flash! ...
Lillie of the Snowstorm
... Lillie prays - the harps are hush'd in Heaven - ...
We Are Coming, Sister Mary
... When the song so strange had ended, ...
Tie the Knot Tightly
... Tho's here's a stray husband, and ther's a stray wife, ...
Corporal Schnapps
... Der nightmare comes -- I catch him ferry pad -- ...
The Mystic Veil
... ], Methinks I hear a murmur'd alto blending: ...
Come Back to the Farm!
... "By dead mother's prayers - by father's gray hairs - ...
The Song of the Red Man
... When the oaks, pines and cedars were fell'd to the ground, ...
King Bibler's Army
... With their wives and their children, a rag-robed procession, ...
The Old Village Doctor
... Though his drugs were deadly, yet his heart was kind, ...