Thomas Pringle Home Poems

  • 1.
    Wake! Amakósa, wake!
    And arm yourselves for war.
    As coming winds the forest shake,
    I hear a sound from far:
    ...
  • 2.
    Mild, melancholy, and sedate, he stands,
    Tending another's flock upon the fields,
    His father's once, where now the White Man builds
    His home, and issues forth his proud commands.
    ...
  • 3.
    Let the proud White Man boast his flocks,
    And fields of foodful grain;
    My home is 'mid the mountain rocks,
    The Desert my domain.
    ...
  • 4.
    Our native land - our native vale -
    A long and last adieu!
    Farewell to bonny Teviotdale,
    And Cheviot mountains blue.
    ...
  • 5.
    Afar in the Desert I love to ride,
    With the silent Bush-boy alone by my side:
    When the sorrows of life the soul o'ercast,
    And, sick of the Present, I cling to the Past;
    ...
  • 6.
    The free-born Kosa still doth hold
    The fields his fathers held of old;
    With club and spear, in jocund ranks,
    Still hunts the elk by Chumi's banks:
    ...
  • 7.
    I sat at noontide in my tent,
    And looked across the Desert dun,
    Beneath the cloudless firmament
    Far gleaming in the sun,
    ...
Total 7 Home Poems by Thomas Pringle

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