Henry Abbey

Poems (4)

• Donald

  O white, white, light moon, that sailest in the sky, / Look down upon the whirling world, for thou art up so high, …

• Faith's Vista

  When from the vaulted wonder of the sky / The curtain of the light is drawn aside, …

• In Memory of General Grant

  White wings of commerce sailing far, / Hot steam that drives the weltering wheel, …

• Winter Days

  Now comes the graybeard of the north: / The forests bare their rugged breasts …