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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POETRY, by LUCIUS HARWOOD FOOTE First Line: Something more than the lilt of the strain Last Line: If the heart of the minstrel is mute. | |||
SOMETHING more than the lilt of the strain, Something more than the touch of the lute; For the voice of the minstrel is vain, If the heart of the minstrel is mute. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EL VAQUERO by LUCIUS HARWOOD FOOTE ON THE HEIGHTS by LUCIUS HARWOOD FOOTE SUTTER'S FORT, SACRAMENTO by LUCIUS HARWOOD FOOTE THE DERELICT by LUCIUS HARWOOD FOOTE LANCELOT by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON BY THE POTOMAC by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH FAREWELL TO MALTA by GEORGE GORDON BYRON |
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