Horatio Alger, Jr. Young Poems

  • 1.
    So while we are eating the fruits of the vine,
    Don't let us forget such a health giving juice,
    As Champagne, or Sherbet, or other good wine,
    Nor sin by neglecting its 'temperate use.'
    ...
  • 2.
    "Dear Charlie," breathed a soldier,
    "O comrade true and tried,
    Who in the heat of battle
    Pressed closely to my side;
    ...
  • 3.
    Thirty years have come and gone,
    Melting away like Southern Snows,
    Since, in the light of a summer's night,
    I went to the garden to seek my Rose.
    ...
  • 4.
    In the hushed hours of night, when the air quite still,
    I hear the strange cry of the lone whippoorwill,
    Who Chants, without ceasing, that wonderful trill,
    Of which the sole burden is still, "Whip-poor-Will."
    ...
  • 5.
    "A Victory! --a victory!"
    Is flashed across the wires;
    Speed, speed the news from State to State,
    Light up the signal fires!
    ...
  • 6.
    One golden summer day,
    Along the forest-way,
    Young Colin passed with blithesome steps alert.

    ...
  • 7.
    "Phoebe! Phoebe! Where is the chit?
    When I want her most she's out of the way.
    Child, you're running a long account
    Up, to be squared on Judgment-day.
    ...
  • 8.
    In the far-off Polar seas,
    Far beyond the Hebrides,
    Where the icebergs, towering high,
    Seem to pierce the wintry sky,
    ...
  • 9.
    'Tis just three months and eke a day,
    Since in the meadows, raking hay,
    On looking up I chanced to see
    The manor's lord, young Arnold Lee,
    ...
Total 9 Young Poems by Horatio Alger, Jr.

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