Honour marched courageous hearts
Through streets of broken dreams
And showed herself in sweethearts' eyes
As our men went off to war.... more »
I remember the joy of summer.
I remember the joy of friendship.... more »
O Fleeting Deer!
O Fleeting deer!
Pop thy head from behind
the wanton elm tree
And sing the song of flowing... more »
I thought I'd left New York.
Left the dingy air, the grey landscape, the honking cars.
Left the grating accents, the cast-downward faces -
Those huddled masses our Matriarch welcomes daily.... more »