Tag Archive for: Pan

Pan In The Catskills

PAN IN THE CATSKILLS Bliss Carman 5061 They say that he is dead, and now no more The reedy syrinx sounds among the hills, When the long summer heat is on the land But I have heard the Catskill thrushes sing, And therefore am incredulous…

The Urban Pan

The Urban Pan Bliss Carman 2181 Once more the magic days are come With stronger sun and milder air; The shops are full of daffodils; There's golden leisure everywhere I heard my Lou this morning shout: "Here comes the hurdy-gurdy man!"…