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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SAN ANTONIO MEMORIES, by RUDOLPH N. HILL Poet's Biography First Line: Beneath the arches dark, on green Last Line: All loveliness is san antone. Subject(s): Alamo; San Antonio, Texas | |||
Beneath the arches dark, on green, By yellowed walls of ancient stone; Once more, as by that sapphire stream, My heart goes back to San Antone! Through sun-embowered Brackenridge, I, Sunken Gardens walk, alone; And seem to hear strum in my ear An old guitar's quaint, Spanish tone. The lily-pools bloom winter-long, The zoo-cries mix with cascade's moan; From long ago, the Alamo -- Fame -- sleepy -- calls to San Antone. Sam Houston sits upon the heights, And listens to war-eagles drone, His red roofs seen for miles away On sunny days in San Antone. Oh, take me back where palm-fronds sway, And Mexic music greets its own... To San Jose, some holiday... All loveliness is San Antone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CLAY OF SAND by RUDOLPH N. HILL PALE DOMES OF PALESTINE by RUDOLPH N. HILL TO A PAPOOSE by RUDOLPH N. HILL THE GOLDEN YEAR! by ALFRED AUSTIN THE ROAD TO APPENZELL by HENRY GLASSFORD BELL THE VETERAN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HYMN FOR THE ANNIVERSARY OF HARTFORD AGRICULTURAL SOCIETY by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD |
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