 | Selected poems by William J. Grayson |  |
As droop the flowers when rains are passed,
Droops Moorzuk, mourning for the slain,
Pierced by the heathen's poisoned shaft,
Stripped on the heathen's distant plain.
Droops Moorzuk, mourning for the slain,
Pierced by the heathen's poisoned shaft,
Stripped on the heathen's distant plain.
| Selected poems by William J. Grayson | |