Charles Mackay
1814–1889
Poems (7)
- A Deed and a WordA Little stream had lost its way
- Cleon and ICleon hath a million acres, ne’er a one have I;
- Day BreaksWhat dost thou see, lone watcher on the tower,
- Small BeginningsA Traveller through a dusty road strewed acorns on the lea;
- The Good Time ComingThere ’s a good time coming, boys.
- Tubal CainOld Tubal Cain was a man of might,
- “Tell me, ye wingèd winds”That round my pathway roar,
