 | The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder |  |
FOR THE CITY CLUB
In Love of City here we take our stand:—Love of the City is no narrow love;
Who loves it not he cannot love his land
With love that shall protect, exalt, endure.
Here are our homes, our hearts; great God above!
The City shall be noble, shall be pure.
| The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | |