George Edward Woodberry Night Poems

• 1. The Secret
  Nightingales warble about it,
  All night under blossom and star;
  The wild swan is dying without it,
  And the eagle crieth afar;
  ...
• 2. Comrades
  Where are the friends that I knew in my Maying,
  In the days of my youth, in the first of my roaming?
  We were dear; we were leal; O, far we went straying;
  Now never a heart to my heart comes homing!-
  ...
• 3. At Gibraltar
  I
  
  England, I stand on thy imperial ground,
  Not all a stranger; as thy bugles blow,
  ...

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