Winter Homily on the Carlton Hill

Two English Poems of Douglas YoungrnFor the Old HighlandsrnThat old lonely lovely way of livingrnin Highland places,—twenty years a-growing,rntwenty years flowering, twenty years declining,—rnfather to son, mother to daughter givingrnripe tradition; peaceful bounty flowing;rnone harmony all tones of life combining,—rnold wise ways, passed like . . .