Peter McArthur Poems
- The Salt Marshes There was a light upon the sea that made ...
- Sugar Weather When snow-balls on the horses' hoofs And the ...
- Parents Plea My little boy is eight years old, He goes to ...
- The Stone A man! A man! There is a man loose in Canada, A ...
- Silence Toiling through ruined temple-halls, where Time ...
- Summum Bonum How blest is he that can but love and do And ...
- To D. A. Mackellar My cherished dead, when last your placid ...
Peter Gilchrist McArthur (March 10, 1866 - October 10, 1924) was a Canadian poet, writer, and farmer.
McArthur was born in Ekfrid, in Middlesex County, Upper Canada (now Ontario), to Peter and Catherine (McLennan) McArthur, immigrants from Scotland. He was educated at Strathroy Collegiate Institute and later at University College, University of Toronto. While in university he contributed to Grip magazine, and in 1889 he left to become a reporter with the Toronto Daily Mail.
McArthur became assistant editor of Truth magazine in March 1895, and editor-in-cheif that August. As editor of Truth from 1895 to 1897, he published work by Roberts, Carman, Stephen ... more »
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The Salt Marshes
There was a light upon the sea that made
Familiar things mysterious, which to teach,
With inarticulate, alluring speech,
The living wind with lisping tongue essayed.
O'er sand and weed and spongy moss I strayed
And lifeless, orient shells, musing on each;
While casting nets with ever wider reach
A fisher plied his immemorial trade.
A sea-bird winged the aerial solitude
Searching the deep for his appointed dole,
Where his wide-wandering flocks the ocean feeds;
And with the day's full orbed strength indued,
At one with all, by all illumed, my soul ...