Jonathan E. Hoag · Strofia

Poems

A Childhood Home
A Midnight Reverie
A Midsummer Dream
A Nursery Rhyme
A Tribute
A Voice Beneath the Evergreens
Ad Scribam, to Jonathan Hoag, Esq., Aetat LXXXIX
An Elegy to a Young Lady
An Ode to Old Ocean
An Ode to the Falls of Dionondawa
Avalon
Eternal Recurrence
For Martha's Babies
Frederick Douglas
Giants of Mariposa
Happy Childhood
High Rock Spring
Jonathan E. Hoag, Esq., on His Eighty-seventh Birthday
Kind Nature's Solitude
Life, Death and Immortality
Lines to Jonathan E. Hoag
Little Golden Oriole
Mallet and Ball
My Little Pet Killarney Rose
Old Cloud's Rest
On a Poet's Ninety-first Birthday
On My Ninetieth Birthday, February 10, 1921
On the Death of a Centenarian
On the Tragic Death of Martha's Song-Bird
Our Camp-Fire Girls
Our Little Martha
Pad and Pencil on the Mohawk Trail
Papa Is Sleeping Somewhere Over There
San Francisco
That Old Cider Mill
The Barefoot Girl
The Beautiful Boon of Death
The Celtic's Dream of His Erin Home
The Elusive Muse
The Home of My Childhood
The Home That Used to Be
The Little Old Spring-House
The Little Red Schoolhouse
The Lost Arrow
The Man Behind the Plough
The Old Church Bells
The Old Farm Home
The Old Sword
The Old Washington County Academy
The Potency of a Flower
The Ship that Sails Away
The Snow and the Spring
The Springtime Thrush
To a Lady on Her 101st Birthday
To a Prospective Graduate
To Grandmother
To Jonathan E. Hoag, Poet
To Jonathan Hoag, Esq., on His 88th Birthday
To M——
To Mamie
To Mount McGregor
To Mr. Hoag, on His Ninetieth Birthday
To Mr. Hoag, upon His Ninety-second Birthday
To Mr. Lane, a Veteran of the Civil War, and His Wife
To My Grandchild-Teacher, Miss Martha Hoag
To My Sister Hannah on Her Eighty-ninth Birthday
To Our Dear Mama
To Our Friends in the Sunny South
To Some Old Revolutionary Earthworks
To the American Flag
To the Grand Canyon of the Colorado
To Towne's Volcanic Mount
To Wilson M. Tylor
We Saw Them March Away
When the Snow Is on the Hill