And the emerald pigeon that nods his head,
And the shad that gaily springs.
I love the dainty sunflow ’r, too.
And Maud with her snowy breast;
I love them all;—but I love—I love—
I love my country best.
Edward Rowland Sill, writing of the West for many years, wrote delightful humor on other subjects as well.
EVE’s DAUGHTER
I waited in the little sunny room:
The cool breeze waved the window-lace at play,