 | The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder |  |
OF HENRY GEORGE
WHO DIED FIGHTING AGAINST POLITICAL TYRANNY AND CORRUPTION
Now is the city great! That deep-voiced bellTolls for a martyred hero. Such is he
Who loved her, strove for her, and nobly fell.
His fire be ours—the passion to be free.
New York, 1897.
| The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | |