Стихи и рассказы в категории Canada. Читать онлайн

The glowing skies,
Immense pillars of light,
A long story
Of pain, suffering and delight,

O all the little rivers that run to Hudson’s Bay,
They call me and call me to follow them away.
Missinaibi, Abitibi, Little Current--where they run
Dancing and sparkling I see them in the sun.…

England, father and mother in one,
Look on your stalwart son.
Sturdy and strong, with the valour of youth,
Where is another so lusty?…