Whisper it not that late in years
Sorrow shall fade and the world be brighter,
Life be freed of tremor and tears,
Heads be wiser and hearts be lighter.
Ah! but the dream that all endears,
The dream we sell for your pottage of truth---
Give us again the passion of youth,
Sorrow shall fade and the world be brighter.

(C) Henry John Newbolt, Sir
03/10/2020


Best Poems of Henry John Newbolt, Sir

• Vë Victis
• Mors Janua
• Moonset
• Rilloby-rill
• The Sailing Of The Long-ships
• Songs Of The Fleet - Farewell
• The Schoolfellow
• The Faun
• Admirals All
• The Cicalas: An Idyll
• April On Waggon Hill
• The Bright Medusa
• The Invasion
• Among The Tombs
• Amore Altiero
• The Sangreal
• Seringapatam
• Peace
• The King Of England
• Ad Matrem Dolorosam
• The Nile