WRITTEN FOR THE "MARTHA WASHINGTON COURT JOURNAL." DOWN cold snow-stretches of our bitter time, When windy shams and the rain-mocking sleet Of Trade have cased us in such icy rime That hearts are scarcely hot enough to beat, Thy fame, O Lady of the lofty eyes, Doth fall along the age, like as a lane Of Spring, in whose most generous boundaries Full many a frozen virtue warms again. To-day I saw the pale much-burdened form Of Charity come limping o'er the line, And straighten from the bending of the storm And flush with stirrings of new strength divine, Such influence and sweet gracious impulse came Out of the beams of thine immortal name! BALTIMORE, February 22d, 1875. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARS VICTRIX (IMITATED FROM THEOPHILE GAUTIER) by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON HUMPTY DUMPTY RECITATION [OR, SONG] by CHARLES LUTWIDGE DODGSON HER DILEMMA; IN CHURCH by THOMAS HARDY THE SONG OF THE SHIRT by THOMAS HOOD EXODUS FOR OREGON by CINCINNATUS HEINE MILLER SONNET: 16. TO THE LORD GENERAL CROMWELL, MAY 1652 by JOHN MILTON |