Our Battlefield (Jared Barhite Poems)
There are fields of martial glory Where the slain are ne'er bemoaned; There are victories though silent, Where grim monarchs are dethroned; There are ...
Jared Barhite Poems on Perfection (15 Poems)
The Five Senses (Jared Barhite Poems)
THE EYE. Some eyes are trained to scan large field Till instantaneous glance may yield A knowledge full and plenty; While others keep a ...
School Days (Jared Barhite Poems)
Can we e'er forget our boyhood, And the days we spent at school, With the jolly youths and maidens Who with pencil for ...
Liberty (Jared Barhite Poems)
Into the port where Liberty stands Inviting the nations to woo her, Malefactors swarm from foreign lands, Whose tenets would surely undo her. Criminals, ...
Oceanus’ Mirror, Trinity Lake, N. Y. (Jared Barhite Poems)
I've been charmed by many a picture, That has brought its master renown; I have looked on beautiful valleys From the mountain's lofty ...
An Open Book (Jared Barhite Poems)
How strange are the stories we sometimes read In faces we meet by the way, They unconsciously tell of motive or deed That ...
Buttercups And Daisies (Jared Barhite Poems)
Buttercups and daisies,-- Bright children of the lawn-- To the fields are nodding In the winds of June. Such beauty of the meadows Gives a ...
Discontent (Jared Barhite Poems)
Let quiet people talk of peace-- Contentment of the mind, But he who lives at perfect ease Can never bless mankind. If each no ...
Finis (Jared Barhite Poems)
After our labor is finished, After the struggle is done, A restful surcease awaits us At the setting of life's sun. If when our ...
The Second Sunday In May (Jared Barhite Poems)
Softly the breezes dance o'er the meadows, Wafting the perfume of sweet-scented May; Flecked are the green fields with sunshine and shadows, Telling ...
A Picture (Jared Barhite Poems)
I sat by the farm-house window When the winter's sun was low, And looked on the clear horizon O'er fields white-crested with snow. A ...
Life’s Emergencies (Jared Barhite Poems)
How strangely dark are the vapors That sometimes obscure the way, Ere the light of truth advances To the noon of a perfect ...
Alone (Jared Barhite Poems)
Alone! God saw His creature man, Deprived of great felicity, And changed the order of His plan That earth in harmony might be With ...
Artist Nature (Jared Barhite Poems)
When Aurora springs from her couch of clouds And opens the gate of a perfect day, And her brother Sol in his ...
Maple At My Father’s Door (Jared Barhite Poems)
On velvet green of grassy floor, 'Neath maple at my father's door My couch at eve has been; There gazing on the tranquil ...