Poem by Henry Van Dyke

Pan Learns Music

Limber-limbed, lazy god, stretched on the rock,
Where is sweet Echo, and where is your flock? 
What are you making here? ”Listen,” said Pan, --
”Out of a river-reed music for man!”

1. Christ of Everywhere
2. Patria
3. The Empty Quatrain
4. War-Music
5. National Monuments

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