Post-Laureate Idyls and other poems by Oscar Fay Adams | ||
To Clinton Scollard, TRUE POET AND LOYAL FRIEND.
“With reed and lyre” you wake the echoes sweet
That float and linger in the halls of song.
I follow after but with lagging feet,
And do but stammer while your voice is strong.
That float and linger in the halls of song.
I follow after but with lagging feet,
And do but stammer while your voice is strong.
Post-Laureate Idyls and other poems by Oscar Fay Adams | ||