Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.
By HerbertBashford1637 Quatrains
L
Beneath moss-banners stretched from tree to tree;
At last upon a barren hill we stood
And, lo, above loomed Majesty!
W
What lofty pinnacles they seek to climb!
How old and bent they are, yet strong as when
They rocked the infant Time!
L
The sun goes down—a weary thing—
And o’er the water’s placid breast
It lays a scarlet, outstretched wing.