Sir Charles GD Roberts
Sir Charles GD Roberts Poems
- The Solitary Woodsman When the grey lake-water rushes Past ...
- The Skater My glad feet shod with the glittering steel I ...
- The Iceberg I was spawned from the glacier, A thousand miles...
- In An Old Barn Tons upon tons the brown-green fragrant hay ...
- The Autumn Thistles The morning sky is white with mist, the ...
- Canada O Child of Nations, giant-limbed, Who stand'st among ...
- Canadian Streams O rivers rolling to the sea From lands that...
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The Solitary Woodsman
When the grey lake-water rushes
Past the dripping alder-bushes,
And the bodeful autumn wind
In the fir-tree weeps and hushes, --
When the air is sharply damp
Round the solitary camp,
And the moose-bush in the thicket
Glimmers like a scarlet lamp, --
When the birches twinkle yellow,
And the cornel bunches mellow,
And the owl across the twilight
Trumpets to his downy fellow, --
When the nut-fed chipmunks romp
Through the maples' crimson pomp,
And the slim viburnum flushes
In the darkness of the swamp, --
When the blueberries are ...