Poems of Philip Henry Savage / Philip Henry Savage [electronic text]

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Poems of Philip Henry Savage / Philip Henry Savage [electronic text]
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Savage, Philip Henry, 1868-1899
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Boston: Small, Maynard, and Company
1900
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"Poems of Philip Henry Savage / Philip Henry Savage [electronic text]." In the digital collection American Verse Project. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/BAD0829.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 24, 2024.

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ISAIAH VI:13

"As a teil-tree or an oak," So the ancient prophet spoke "Whose heart remaineth when they shed Their leaves!" The prophet now is dead, But on a girl his mantle falls And heartens other funerals.
December stood in confidence, Winter long had pitched his tents, When she and I together came Along a way without a name; And there she bade me lift my head The while those verses old she said.
A knotted oak above the snow I saw within a pasture grow; A sturdy tree, not over high, — Some several inches more than I. His leaves were gone, but in the air His branches other beauty wear.
About him little whips of wind A wreath of winter sunlight bind.

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The snow upon his feet is cold, But in his heart is more than gold. And light that only winter knows Springs up to blossom on the snows.
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