Poems by Henry Van Dyke
The Heavenly Hills of Holland
... While the northwest wind is blowing, ...
The Message
... With double love I kiss your hand,-- ...
The Mocking-Bird
... But when the day departs he sings of love,-- ...
The Name of France
... I give you France! Give us a name to move the heart ...
The Oxford Thrushes
... Alas, What dark, tempestuous days must pass, ...
The Price of Peace
... But Peace through Justice is the great ideal,-- ...
The Proud Lady
... "I've brought thee home the best i' the world, ...
The Red Flower
... 'Mid the gray and green of the rolling hills ...
The Statue of Sherman by St. Gaudens
... And rides through hell to save his country's life ...
The White Bees
... Traveller's joy was plenty all along the way! Everywhere he journeyed strangers made him ...
The Wind of Sorrow
... That drove us trembling to each other's arms -- ...
The Window
... Little white ghosts in the locust-tree, that wave in the night-wind's breath, ...
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
... You, old? Why, life has just begun for you! There's many a reader whom your silver songs ...
Time Is
... Time is Too Slow for those who Wait, ...
To James Whitcomb Riley
... On his "Book of Joyous Children"Yours is a garden of old-fashioned flowers ...
