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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ARGOSY, by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN First Line: A book, an easy chair, and I can sail Last Line: And treasure when I dig beneath the mold. | |||
ARGOSY A book, an easy chair, and I can sail Vast seas, climb mountains or mine deep for gold Below a stubborn crust. I cannot fail To make a port, find sun above the clouds And treasure when I dig beneath the mold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A LOVER'S IDLE FEAR by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN A MOUNTAIN ROAD by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN BEAUTY SHIELDS by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN BEGINNINGS by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN FENCES by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN IDOLS OF THE MARKET-PLACE by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN LATE ASTERS by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN LINCOLN by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN MY MOTHER by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN MY PRAIRIE GIRL by BEULAH WINDLE SCALLIN |
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