Henry Abbey

(11 July 1842 - 7 June 1911 / Kingston, NY)

Henry Abbey Poems

1. Agnes Hatot 4/26/2012
2. Along The Nile 4/26/2012
3. Autumn Ballad 4/26/2012
4. Bellerophon 4/26/2012
5. By Hudson's Tide 4/26/2012
6. Donald 9/21/2010
7. Eleusinia 4/26/2012
8. Emmanuel 4/26/2012
9. Faith’s Vista 9/21/2010
10. Fanciebat 4/26/2012
11. Flos Morti 4/26/2012
12. In Memory Of General Grant 9/21/2010
13. Invocation To The Sun 4/26/2012
14. Low Tide 4/26/2012
15. Mary Magdalene 4/26/2012
16. Moro 4/26/2012
17. On A Great Warrior 9/21/2010
18. Ontiora 4/26/2012
19. Science And The Soul 4/26/2012
20. The Age Of Good 4/26/2012
21. The Bedouin's Rebuke 4/26/2012
22. The Drawbridge Keeper 4/26/2012
23. The Fisher-Maidens 4/26/2012
24. The French Marshall 4/26/2012
25. The King And The Naiad 4/26/2012
26. The Long Regret 4/26/2012
27. The Patriot's Courage 4/26/2012
28. The Picture 4/26/2012
29. The Roman Sentinal 4/26/2012
30. The Singer's Alms 4/26/2012
31. The Statue 4/26/2012
32. The Storm 4/26/2012
33. The Sunken City 4/26/2012
34. The Troubadour 4/26/2012
35. To A Blue Hepatica 4/26/2012
36. To Baffle Time 4/26/2012
37. Trailing Arbutus 4/26/2012
38. What Do We Plant? 9/21/2010
39. While The Days Go By 4/26/2012
40. Winter Days 9/21/2010
Best Poem of Henry Abbey

Along The Nile

To G. W. C.
We journey up the storied Nile;
The timeless water seems to smile;
The slow and swarthy boatman sings;
The dahabëah spreads her wings;
We catch the breeze and sail away,
Along the dawning of the day,
Along the East, wherein the morn
Of life and truth was gladly born.

We sail along the past, and see
Great Thebes with Karnak at her knee.
To Isis and Osiris rise
The prayers and smoke of sacrifice.
'Mid rites of priests and pomp of kings
Again the seated Memnon sings.
We watch the palms along the shore,
And dream of what is here no ...

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On A Great Warrior

When all the sky was wild and dark,
When every heart was wrung with fear,
He rose serene, and took his place,
The great occasion's mighty peer.
He smote armed opposition down,
He bade the storm and darkness cease,
And o'er the long-distracted land
Shone out the smiling sun of peace.

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