Tribute To A FriendWhich any man would be rich to win; But alas, to me she's distant, cold; But to love her not would be a sin. The brightest star in yonder dome Cannot outshine her eyes so blue; Rich Croesus well might crown a home With heart like hers, so tender, true. The sun shines not on lovelier flower Than this wild rose of western clime: But my heart lies low in yon lover's bower___ "Stranded on the shores of time." __Richard S. Dunbar. |
Poets and Poetry of Kansas
Thomas B. Herringshaw
(Chicago: American Publishers Association. 1894)
Page 187
Visit the Home Page for Kansas