Henry Kendall

(18 April 1839 – 1 August 1882 / Ulladulla, New South Wales)

Harps We Love - Poem by Henry Kendall

The harp we love hath a royal burst!
Its strings are mighty forest trees;
And branches, swaying to and fro,
Are fingers sounding symphonies.

The harp we love hath a solemn sound!
And rocks amongst the shallow seas
Are strings from which the rolling waves
Draw forth their stirring harmonies.

The harp we love hath a low sweet voice!
Its strings are in the bosom deep,
And Love will press those hidden chords
When all the baser passions sleep.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010



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