Here you will find the Poem Now Neath the Cool Stars of poet Leon Gellert
Now `neath the cool stars I know thee more. Here where the world wars By the winding shore. Here by the whirling shell I know thee most; Here where a thousand fell On a battered coast. Strong `mid the battle-smoke I hold more dear Those soft words you spoke To a foolish ear. Dead, where the hill dips I lie more wise, Dreaming of red lips, And crying eyes.
