(After a glimpse of a certain monu… Victory Celebration) The thousand-windowed towers were… Throngs of all nations filled that… And, rich with dreams of the appro…

BUT where’s the brown drifter tha… —Roll and go, and fare you well— ‘ Was her name Peggy Nutten? ’ That name is my own.

Hushed are the whimpering winds on… Dumb is the shrinking plain, And the songs that enchanted the w… As I shoot to the skies again! Does the blood grow black on my fi…

I tell you a tale to-night Which a seaman told to me, With eyes that gleamed in the lant… And a voice as low as the sea. You could almost hear the stars

STEADFAST as any soldier of th… He served his England, with the i… Poised at his heart. Nor could th… The constant peril of each burdene… England, and the honour of Englan…

A great while ago there was a scho… who lived in a cottage by the sea, And the very first thing he could… was the rigging of the schooners b… He could watch 'em from his bedroo…

THE very best ship that ever I k… —Ah—way O, to me O– Was a big black trawler with a dee… Sing, my bullies, let the bullgine… There was one old devil with a bro…

(Written after entering New York… Up the vast harbor with the mornin… The ship swept in from sea; Gigantic towers arose, the night w… And—there stood Liberty.

‘Our cavalry have rescued Nazaret… described Christianity as a creed… The Emperor mocked at Nazareth In his almighty hour. The Slave that bowed himself to d…

Have you supped at the Inn of Apo… While the last light fades from th… Has the Lord of the Sun, at the w… Poured you his ripest and best? O, there’s wine in that Inn of Ap…

O, what is that whimpering there i… ‘Let him lie in my arms. He is br… Look. I’ll wrap all my hair round… The boat must be lightened. He’s… See– quick– by that flash, where t…

‘_There are no ghosts in America.… There are no ghosts, you say, To haunt her blaze of light; No shadows in her day, No phantoms in her night.

They are buffeting out in the bitt… —Blow the man down, bullies, blow… Sea-lark singing to Golden Feather,

Once more I hear the everlasting… Breathing beneath the mountain’s f… breast, Come unto Me, come unto Me, And I will give you rest.

How should we praise those lads of… Vindictive Who looked Death straight in the… Till his gaze fell, In those red gates of hell?