Watches the hoary mist Till his flag, glory-kissed, Far, by gray Morgan's walls, See, as the hurricane Squadrons of clouds amain Hurls the black ships. Now through the battle's roar "By the mark fathoms four," While his lead swings. Steady the wheelmen five 30 MR. GILDER is the well-known editor of the Century Magazine, and the judicious friend of social and political reform. He was born at Bordentown, New Jersey, saw service in the Civil War, and later engaged in journalism in Newark, New Jersey, and in New York city. He has been editor in chief of the Century for more than twenty years. The Authors' Club was founded at his house, and he has been for years a prominent figure in literary and artistic circles in his adopted city. He married the granddaughter of Joseph Rodman Drake. His verse, in several volumes, gives him high rank among the poets of the present day. SHERMAN GLORY and honor and fame and everlasting laudation For our captains who loved not war, but fought for the life of the nation; Who knew that, in all the land, one slave meant strife, not peace; Who fought for freedom, not glory; made war that war might cease. Glory and honor and fame; the beating of muffled drums; Glory and honor and fame; the pomp that a soldier prizes; But better than martial woe, and the pageant of civic sorrow; GREAT NATURE IS AN ARMY GAY GREAT nature is an army gay, 5 15 It swarms within my garden gate; I know not whence it comes, nor where 5 10 Still through the night and through the livelong day 15 MARY WOOLSEY HOWLAND 1832-1864 MARY WOOLSEY, whose literary reputation rests solely upon the poem below, was the wife of the Rev. R. S. Howland, of New York city. IN THE HOSPITAL I LAY me down to sleep, A bowing, burdened head, 20 My good right hand forgets To march the weary march I know not how. I am not eager, bold, My half day's work is done, My patient heart, And grasp His banner still, LLOYD MIFFLIN 1846 MR. MIFFLIN was born at Columbia, Pennsylvania, where he has always resided. He was an artist earlier in life, but gave up painting for poetry, and is the author of four volumes of verse. SESOSTRIS SOLE Lord of Lords and very King of Kings, The affrighted ostrich dares not dust her wings 20 |