["It is announced from Vancouver that the rumours of a big strike of gold at Bitter Creek have been confirmed."@3Daily Paper.@1] GOLD!' mid the North's magnetic hush, They've struck it in the good old manner, Not the beringed promoter's gush, No swank of your prospectus-planner, But the true kind that played its part With bowies, "guns," and forty-niners, When (by the magic of Bret Harte) You found no life excelled the miner's! How often have you, beat but game, Your old red shirt without a collar, Toiled at the stiff, abandoned claim You'd purchased with your last half dollar; Sure-armed, you swung your pick aloft Through days of doubt and hours of danger, Then, lo! the veindull, yellowy, soft, And "Sort o' think you'd struck it, Stranger!" And up the pass, through pine and snow, You've heard the river in the cañon Shouting a thousand foot below, The timber-wolf your sole companion; With aching back you've faced the hill, You've searched each likely ledge and dug it, And whooped the eagle from his kill When you acclaimed a ten-ounce nugget! You've swaggered into camp at night, Bronzed, bold, a devil of a fellow; You've seen the windy dark alight, Stern faces round the fire grown mellow; And, where the fanged Sierras rise Up to the moon's cold flooding crystal, You've lain and watched the opal skies, Your head upon a loaded pistol! Tap of the pick! it's waked, in sooth, The kindly, half-forgotten fairies, Friends of the camping fires of youth That shone on Indians, trails, and prairies; Whose sparks still through the darkness fall In flashing showers of gold unstinted, The purest metal of them all, A finer ore than e'er was minted! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SINGER OF ONE SONG by HENRY AUGUSTIN BEERS FROM THE IONIAN ISLANDS by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES IDYLLS OF THE KING: THE HOLY GRAIL by ALFRED TENNYSON HESPERIDES by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH EURIPIDES by ALEXANDER AETOLUS A CHRISTMAS HYMN by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER DAVIDS ELEGIE UPON JONATHAN by JOSEPH BEAUMONT |