Poem by Henry Van Dyke

To Julia Marlowe

Long had I loved this ”Attic shape,” the brede 
Of marble maidens round this urn divine:
But when your golden voice began to read,
The empty urn was filled with Chian wine.

1. Dulcis Memoria
2. The Wind of Sorrow
3. Portrait and Reality
4. The Heavenly Hills of Holland
5. War-Music

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