William Gilmore Simms Poems |
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Was a poet, novelist and historian from the American South whose novels achieved great prominence during the 19th century
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William Gilmore Simms's poems
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THIS the true sign of ruin to a race-
It undertakes no march, and day by day
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WE follow where the Swamp Fox guides,
His friends and merry men are we;
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NOT in the sky,
Where it was seen
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NOW are the winds about us in their glee,
Tossing the slender tree;
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Blessings on the blessing children, sweetest gifts of Heaven to earth,
Filling all the heart with gladness, filling all the house with mirth;
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Where dwells the spirit of the Bard--what sky
Persuades his daring wing,--
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