ON LONGFELLOW’S DEATH
No puissant singer he, whose silence grieves
To-day the great West’s tender heart and strong;
No singer vast of voice: yet one who leaves
His native air the sweeter for his song.
[William Watson
No puissant singer he, whose silence grieves
To-day the great West’s tender heart and strong;
No singer vast of voice: yet one who leaves
His native air the sweeter for his song.
[William Watson