If you have loved a brave story
Tell it but rarely;
And, with due faith in its glory,
Render it barely.
Then must the listener, hearing
Your tale of wonder,
Let his own hoping and fearing
Tear him asunder.
More verses by Lesbia Harford
- Summer Lightning
- This Evening I'M Alone.
- This Year I Have Seen Autumn With New Eyes
- I Can'T Feel The Sunshine
- Adventurers