THE somber pine is a Norseman grave Brooding some saga old, Calmly chanting a solemn stave, Scorning the winter's cold. There's a Norland soul in this ancient tree, And what remembering roots has he! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MOLLY PITCHER [JUNE 28, 1778] by LAURA ELIZABETH HOWE RICHARDS STARRY NIGHT by KENNETH SLADE ALLING THE TRIUMPHS OF THY CONQUERING POWER by WILLIAM HILEY BATHURST THE DRIED MILLPOND by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE WINGED VICTORY by LORAINE S. BRADFORD THE POET TO THE CLOUD by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON THE APE AND THE FOX, ON THE FRUITS OF GREEDINESS AND CREDULITY by JOHN BYROM |