English poem
V.
To thee, oh Bard! my head I bow, As I'd not to a King, And my last word, writ here and now, Is not a little thing; Recall the promise of thy strain— Thou art to "come and sing again!"
Versos English James Barron Hope V.
English poem
To thee, oh Bard! my head I bow, As I'd not to a King, And my last word, writ here and now, Is not a little thing; Recall the promise of thy strain— Thou art to "come and sing again!"