Poems by John Jay Chapman
In Time Of War
... Art thou still at my side, thou antique nurse ...
Taps At West Point
... And, shouldering round his course, the mountains rise, ...
1914
... The thought, the passion have been undersized ...
A War Wedding
... See the late, tiny rosebuds round his brow! ...
The Kneisel Quartet
... (Lines read at the dinner given to its members upon their retirement) ...
Heroes
... The stars that burn in Europe's night ...
The Christening
... "Chorus. The maids gave a squeal could be heard half a mile ...
Song After Ronsard
... Three shall dance and one shall sing, ...
Chamber Music
... y-fifth anniversary of their musical gatherings and the tenth anniversary of the Flonzaley Quartet) ...
Autumn Dews
... Then dropping their breakfast, they scoff as they pass ...
Lines Read At The New York City Hall Meeting On Lafayette Day, 1918
... but beware! Strike, when you strike, to kill! For in his eye ...
Arethusa
... O'erflowed, leaped out, and ran beneath the ground, ...
The Armistice
... That tinge the sea with crimson, telling of those ...
Lines On The Death Of Bismarck
... (Reprinted from "The Political Nursery," midsummer number, 1898) ...
May, 1918
... The central darkness bloomed, androbed in state ...
