The Last Day of Pompeii, by Henry O'Meara
August 24, A.D. 79. Widespread the centuries, like cinders down Vesuvia's side,
Have passed ...
Poems by Henry O'Meara
A Life's Love Song, by Henry O'Meara
As the sun-beams with amber tinge shine
Through the sheaves that responsive are glowing,
Thy h...
On a Golden Wedding, by Henry O'Meara
TO AMOS C. CLAPP. Old friend, the cycle of whose nuptial round
Has turned the golden matrimoni...
A Precocious Hyacinth, by Henry O'Meara
The classic conceit as to the origin of the Hyacinth was that Apollo raised it from the blood of ...
The Sacred White Elephant from Siam, by Henry O'Meara
Written in response to an offer by P. T. Barnam.--The White Elephant of Siam has been held sacred...
The Spring Bulbs' Advent, by Henry O'Meara
Now from their crysalis trance our bulb-loves peer
From brumal bound unprisoned to assume
The h...
A Transplanted Bloom, by Henry O'Meara
From every group Death takes a trophy dear,
From every cluster claims a precious flower;
And ...