PICTURESQUE MONTANA DAVIES POEMS BY LAURA VICTORIA DAVIES 1917 Edition ■m i±i= =0 Copyright 1911 Ptrtur^sijit? Ulnntatta BY Laura Victoria Davies ^«1 -^^"^ COPYRIGHT, 1917 BY LAURA VICTORIA DAVIES / )CI.A458823 JUST TO SEE YOU THIS CHRISTMAS TIME. 1916 Down in my heart I love you so, You never yet Have known me. Down in my heart, I'd never part. If I could linger Near thee. Down in my heart, I'd love to be Where I could See you smiling; Where I could hear Your words of cheer, Your own ills Ne'er regarding Down in my heart. Were I to choose. Should fate my Wishes crown me; I 'd never part With some I know. For truest worth I love thee. PICTURESQUE MONTANA. Part I. Gorgeous old mountains Attired in blues, In tints or shades Of all delicate hues; Physical giants with Treasures galore, Her thrifty inhabitants Love and adore. Frolicking streamlets Go carolling by — , Birds singing vdldly, Flowers blooming nigh, Larks sing tlieir chorus, While in tune to their lay Dance o're the meadows Tlie robin and jay. Tasseled with boulders And rock fringes gay; Glistening of crystals Adorn the highway. Amethyst, sparr and Sapphires twinkle. Ijambs gambol round Just to hear their bells tinkle. Gorges and trails, Where the coyote wails. Drowsily,— yawning in Beauty surround you; And tiie delicate vines 'Neath the lofty pines, Wave and nod, softly Whispering about you. Light clouds, fantastically Skip o'er your snows, While cherubim visions Are caught as they go. Heaven touches earth, and Our thoughts rise with thee, Thinking of days That are ours to be. « Reverently lifting Your heads so high ; Sweet summer breezes All sing — passing by; Weird, ancient Buttes, Tiger, Black and Old Baldy, Enraptured our praise Of your lofty society. Gracing with beauty Montana's horizon, Serenely enticing her Landscape and wealth; Bequeathing a soul filled, E'en infinite measure. To searchers in quest, of Earth's beauty or treasure. Testify still — from The dawn of creation, Dignified, — Silently, Ever — Adore — Firmly stand witness, In praise to the author. Secrets — Unfolding Eternal in thee. Snowflakes in purity. Kissing your crest; Mist clouds so tenderly Cling to your breast; Summer resort of the Owl, bee and blossom; Progs and the trout, Croaking homage to tliee. Sunset and dawn, Blithe to look upon, To her peaks winkling — Secrets betraying; while Down their sides leaping, Go zephyrs, in glee, for A dance with the ferns, O'er the meadows. High o'er canopies sought, By the maiden and swain, AVell garnished and swept, By the winds and the rain.^ There fawns, in quaint antics, And brilliant array; Weird Aurora Borealis — O'er Athena's highw^ays. Sun, stars and moon, in Their golden rays glowing; Rainbow^ of hope and The Halo, your crown ; Harmony blending From azAire to azure; Laughing springs treble Refreshing delight. Towering aloof In Majestic array, With balmy sweet fragrance Blithe Spring's gift of May. Profound admiration On thee all bestowing To all ages, picturesque. Gloomy and grand. PICTURESQUE MONTANA. Part II. Flow on old Missouri, 111 the height of your pride, 111 joy, betimes leaping Your mountain side, While Black Eagle, Rainbow And Big Falls together Their sprays dash hilarious In merriment, with each other. In party gowns gay, On your banks, all the way. Responding in pantomimea Trees, bend and sway, and The Indian and cayuse As true as of old, — Home wend over trails, In a sunset of gold. All feathered and beaded With ornaments 'round, As loud in their praise As in bright colors wound, Ere graced by these pioneers Your eddies be found While sweet peace and Plenty forever abound. And your jewels adorn Smiling young maidens gay Found by pedestrians Perchance by the way, Like hues of thy sunset Enchanted, who stay, Nor aught could ere challenge Nor drive them away. PICTURESQUE MONTANA. Part III. Bold GLACIER PARK grandeur All words but deride: Where mystical nooks Near-by lake beauties hide. MacDonald and Flathead Romancing together, In serenade sheen To her ideal weather. There lie peaceful valleys Inviting to rest, the Glacier all sparkling Adorned in her best. Impenetrable forests And Gun-sight pass And Avalanch Basin All unsurpassed. Where turbulent rivers Through deep chasms cliime White cities' attractions Grotesque and sublime. Loom on in thy grandeur Oh! mountain and river; Firm patriots to shelter, And WELCOME and REST. Well won unfeigned pride: O'er this world far and wide. Unexcelled : — thy rare Beauties of Nature. THE EMIGRANT Dedicated to Rev. Robert Forbes, D. D. From bleak bluehazed Alaska, To Cuba's fruit and palm, From New York harbor landing, And Golden Gate they come. By millions from all Nations, In every color blent, In need of God's Salvation, Here by His grace are sent. We can not dare neglect them. Nor pass them heedless by. When Christ, His life gave for them, Wliile ransomed You and I. Redeemed of our own Nation, Proclaim the gospel call — Resound ye hills and valleys, His love and peace to all. Blow happy gentle breezes, Wave floral tributes fair. The praise of thy Creator Upon our balmy air — , O'er mountains plains and river. From sea to sea waft on. Sing sweet wild birds and nature, God's gift of Christ to all. We'll join in heart to greet them, Where e'er these souls may come, And God's eternal homage Here ever more be sung. Until they join the chorus. Enraptured in His praise. Till through us all have found liim, And come Millenial days. •'THE BADGER." Dear little badger Emlem, sublime! Our, ''Old Wisconsin" Is yours and mine.. E'er may our hearts, Enjoy her sushine, Sweet flowers bloom And her bird songs divine. Beauteous abode o'er Lake, dells and road, Full thousands have sought Thy sweet heather. There "ever, we'll love Every rock, hill and glen, Her eaglets and Violets forever. The badger here mentioned was caught and brought to Great Falls, Mont., by Edw. Lapeyre. EXORTATION (At the ''Y. W. C. A.") Tjost yon should take a notion, To warlile forth a noto And find perhaps, yon'd i-nined Your swanlike, tuneful throat, You'd better wear high collars And do as you are told, For fear the Goblins get you, Before vou'r very old. CLOSING. May your lovelight E'er be glowing And your lives be Brighter growing As time goes by With changes nigh And age creeps on Without your knowing. m- LIBRARY OF CONGRESS 015 937 017 3 S