The Writings of Oliver Wendell Holmes Author:Oliver Wendell Holmes Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: BEFORE THE CURFEW AT MY FIRESIDE Alone, beneath the darkened sky, With saddened heart and unstrung lyre, I heap the spoils of years gone by, And leave t... more »hem with a long-drawn sigh, Like drift-wood brands that glimmering lie, Before the ashes hide the fire. Let not these slow declining days The rosy light of dawn outlast; Still round my lonely hearth it plays, And gilds the east with borrowed rays, While! memory's mirrored sunset blaze Flames on the windows of the past. March 1, 1888. AT THE SATURDAY CLUB This is our place of meeting; opposite That towered and pillared building: look at itj King's Chapel in the Second George's day, Rebellion stole its regal name away,— Sto.ne Chapel sounded better; but at last The poisoned name of our provincial past Had lost its ancient venom; then once more Stone Chapel was King's Chapel as before. (So let rechristened North Street, when it can, Bring back the days of Marlborough and Queen Anne!) Next the old church your wandering eye will meet — A granite pile that stares upon the street — Our civic temple; slanderous tongues have said Its shape was modelled from St. Botolph's head, Lofty, but narrow; jealous passers-by Say Boston always held her head too high. Turn half-way round, and let your look survey The white facade that gleams across the way, — The many-windowed building, tall and wide, The palace-inn that shows its northern side In grateful shadow when the sunbeams beat The granite wall in summer's scorching heat. This is the place; whether its name you spell Tavern, or caravansera, or hotel. Would I could steal its echoes! you should find Such store of vanished pleasures brought to mind: Such feasts! the laughs of many a jocund hour That shook the mortar from King George's tower; Such guests! What fam...« less