George Moses Horton

(1797 - 1884 / Northampton, North Carolina)

George Moses Horton Poems

1. A Billet Doux 4/10/2010
2. Clay’s Defeat 4/10/2010
3. Death Of A Favorite Chamber Maid 4/10/2010
4. Death Of An Old Carriage Horse 1/1/2004
5. Death Of Gen. Jackson - An Eulogy 4/10/2010
6. Departing Summer 4/10/2010
7. Division Of An Estate 4/10/2010
8. Early Affeection 4/10/2010
9. False Weight 4/10/2010
10. Farewell To Frances 4/10/2010
11. General Grant -- The Hero Of The War 4/10/2010
12. George Moses Horton, Myself 4/10/2010
13. Heavenly Love 4/10/2010
14. Imploring To Be Resigned At Death 4/10/2010
15. Love 4/10/2010
16. Man, A Torch 1/1/2004
17. Meditation On A Cold, Dark, And Rainy Night 4/10/2010
18. Memory 4/10/2010
19. Mr. Clay’s Reception At Raleigh, April, 1844 4/10/2010
20. On An Old Deluded Suitor 4/10/2010
21. On Death 4/10/2010
22. On Hearing Of The Intention Of A Gentleman To Purchase The Poet's Freedom 4/10/2010
23. On Liberty And Slavery 4/10/2010
24. On Spring 4/10/2010
25. On Summer 4/10/2010
26. On The Consequences Of Happy Marriages 4/10/2010
27. On The Conversion Of A Sister 4/10/2010
28. On The Death Of An Infant 4/10/2010
29. On The Death Of Rebecca 4/10/2010
30. On The Evening And Morning 4/10/2010
31. On The Pleasures Of College Life 4/12/2010
32. On The Poetic Muse 4/12/2010
33. On The Silence Of A Young Lady 4/12/2010
34. On The Truth Of The Saviour 4/12/2010
35. On Winter 4/12/2010
36. Praise Of Creation 4/12/2010
37. Pride In Heaven 4/12/2010
38. Prosperity 4/12/2010
39. Recent Appearance Of A Lady 4/12/2010
40. Reflections From The Flash Of A Meteor 4/12/2010

Comments about George Moses Horton

  • H. Gaddy (12/4/2018 10:49:00 AM)

    This Is Martin Delany

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  • Hadley (5/31/2018 7:57:00 PM)

    This photo is of Martin Robinson Delany, not George Moses Horton

  • Jessica (2/23/2018 9:31:00 AM)

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Best Poem of George Moses Horton

On Spring

Hail, thou auspicious vernal dawn!
Ye birds, proclaim the winter's gone,
Ye warbling minstrels sing;
Pour forth your tribute as ye rise,
And thus salute the fragrant skies
The pleasing smiles of Spring.

Coo sweetly, oh thou harmless Dove,
And bid thy mate no longer rove,
In cold, hybernal vales;
Let music rise from every tongue,
Whilst winter flies before the song,
Which floats on gentle gales.

Ye frozen streams dissolve and flow
Along the valley, sweet and slow;
Divested fields be gay:
Ye drooping forests bloom on high,
And raise...

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Man, A Torch

Blown up with painful care and hard to light,
A glimmering torch blown in a moment out,
Suspended by a web, an angler's bait,
Floating at stake along the stream of chance,
Snatch'd from its hook by the fish of poverty,
A silent cavern is his last abode;
The king's repository veil'd with gloom,
The umbrage of a thousand oziers bowed,
The couch of hallowed bones, the grave's asylum,

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