Edward Smyth Jones True Poems

• 1. A Bouquet
  A blossom pink, a blossom blue,
  Make all there is in love so true.
  'Tis fit, methinks, my heart to move,
  To give it thee, sweet girl, I love!
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• 2. Flag Of The Free
  Flag of the free, our sable sires
  Have borne thee oft before
  Into hot battles' hell-lit fires,
  Against the fiercest foe.
  ...
• 3. To Estelle
  Coy, sweet maid, I love so well,
  Fair Estelle.
  How much I love thee tongue can't tell,
  Sweet Estelle.
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• 4. Floating With The Gale
  TO MY LOST BROTHER
  
  
  Ships the angry sea is lashing;
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• 5. Woman
  I call thee angel of this earth,
  For angel true thou art
  In noble deeds and sterling worth
  And sympathetic heart.
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• 6. Not Yet A Poet
  Aye! many a rhyme my pen has flown,
  In oblivion, all unknown;
  Still many more, perchance, I say,
  Float on in one unbroken lay -
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• 7. Harvard Square
  'Tis once in life our dreams come true,
  The myths of long ago,
  Quite real though fairy-like their view,
  They surge with ebb and flow;
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• 8. The Mayor's Ring
  I hold a token in my hand,
  A very tiny thing;
  And yet within its golden band
  A thousand memories cling.
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• 9. The Sylvan Cabin - A Centenary Ode On The Birth Of Lincoln
  I
  
  O, fairest Dame of sylvan glades,
  We come to pay thee homage due,
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