When they thy glory see, eternal Chimney Rock.
Envoy
How humble the stream-fed valleys round thee twine;
How praiseful, too, as deep they interline
Thy mates so high, more constant than a clock—
On thee the very gods come down to dine,
When they thy glory see, eternal Chimney Rock!
THE ELEPHANT DANCE
While reaching for sixty I played a child’s game,