Some Poetry by E. L. Core

Hidden

The sweetest warblers—one in light,
And one in darkness, screened from sight—
By voice alone prevail;
So let the poet sing his song,
As far secluded from the throng
As lark or nightingale.

John B. Tabb (1845-1909)
Later Poems

Introductory

• Sunrise
• Autumn Sunset

Winter

• Winter Afternoon
• February Sky
• Caution
• Fallowtime

Spring

• Hailstorm
• April Morning
• Spring's Colors
• Painted Trees
• The Greening Spring
• The Eve of June
• Friends' Birth

Summer

• Summer Day's Course
• Summer Afternoon
• Cemetery Vigil
• On a Bumblebee
• Late Summer Morning
• September Evening
• Time Passes

Autumn

• Moondown
• Seasons Change
• Shrouded Field
• That Certain Morning

Carlee Marie

• Carlee Marie
• Carlee Marie II
• Carlee Marie III

To a Songster

O little bird, I'd be 
A poet like to thee 
Singing my native song, 
Brief to the ear, but long 
To love and memory.

John B. Tabb (1845-1909)
Later Lyrics