Helen M. Merrill
Helen M. Merrill Poems
- When The Gulls Come In WHEN the gulls come in, and the ...
- A Hill Song THERE is a little hint of spring, A subtle, ...
- In Arcadie THE sea is green, the sea is grey, The tide ...
- Sandpipers MORNING on the misty highlands, On the outer ...
- Bluebirds O MAGIC music of the Spring,– Across the ...
Helen M.Merrill is a daughter of the late Edwards Merrill, County Court Judge, at Picton, Ontario, and Caroline Wright. She was born at Napanee, Ontario, but was educated in the schools of Picton and at Ottawa Ladies College.
Miss Merrill is of French Huguenot extraction, her first American ancestor having landed on this continent in 1633. He was one of the founders of Newbury Port. The family coat-of-arms has the fleur-de-lis on the shield.
Since 1905 Miss Merrill has resided with her mother in Toronto, and for some years has been a member of the staff of the Ontario Bureau of Archives. In this position her work has been of recognized merit. Having made a special study... more »
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MORNING on the misty highlands,
On the outer shining islands;
Gulls their grey way seaward winging
To the blinking zones of blue;
South winds in the shallows singing
Where I wander far with you,
Little pipers, careless, free,
On the sandlands by the sea.
All day, on the amber edges
Of the pools and silver ledges
Of the sedgelands in the sun,
Restlessly the pipers run–
Weet, a-weet, a-weet, a-weet!
Sun and wind and sifting sand,
Joy of June on sea and land–
Weet, a-weet, a-weet, weet weet!
Evening on the fading highlands,...