Category: Poetry
_As in subsequent pages of this little work its author has had so much to say regarding himself and the land of his nativity, we deem it but proper that he and the reader should be made more fully acquainted here at the outset. Permit, therefore, this brief biographical sketch...
_As in subsequent pages of this little work its author has had so much to say regarding himself and the land of his nativity, we deem it but proper that he and the reader should...
2. Part 2The sun is up. His glorious smile Illumes each ridge and dim defile. The scent of sage and desert flowers Makes dainty, sweet, these morning hours. Forth leaps my steed; my puls...
3. Part 3Come! thou little rosy urchin; come, I pray thee. Sorrow’s hand no longer here shall delay thee. Down among the tall, green grasses swaying, Where the lambs and lambkins glad ar...
4. Part 4My name is Brown--Sam Brown. I was born under the shadow, as it were, of these grand old Rocky Mountains. Thirty years ago, when all this vast region of plains and mountains, ex...