Poems by Morris George Pope
The Flag of Our Union
... ther nations display it!The ladies for union are all to a -- man! But not to the man who'd betray it ...
My Mother's Bible
... no treasures give That could this volume buy:In teaching me the way to live, It taught me how to die ...
Song of the Sewing-Machine
... superhuman, Ribs of oak and nerves of steel --I'm the Iron Needle-Woman Born to toil and not to feel ...
We Were Boys Together
... age the impulse given -- The hope time ne'er destroys --Which led our thoughts from earth to heaven ...
Woodman, Spare that Tree!
... thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend!Here shall the wild-bird sing, And still thy branches bend ...
