Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
Americas: Vol. XXX. 1876–79.
Imperium in Imperio
By Thomas William Parsons (18191892)I
Young Campbell, clansman of Argyll,
A court shall hold to put to scorn
All courts but that of Britain’s isle;
Strange chiefs, through many an hundred mile
Of trackless woods, will seek Louise,
To change their welcome for her smile,
Who comes their Princess over seas.
Bearing high names in days of yore,
Some gay with tartan red and green,
Stern as their Caledonian shore,
With voices like Corbrechtan’s roar,—
What men are these in furred array?
These be the lords of Labrador,
And these the dukes of Hudson’s Bay.
Down Montmorency’s woody steep,
The merchant-kings of Montreal,
And they who Durham uplands reap,
Shall join, that rule to guard and keep,
Whose large dominion shall outgrow
The imperial island in the deep,—
Though Time her empire should o’erthrow.
When London streets are wild with life,
Great captains in gay chariots borne,
Men who have faced the foe in strife,
And many a high peer’s haughty wife,
And Norman ladies fair to see,
Towards Holbein’s towers, with liveries rife,
Pour through Pall Mall, by Twenty three,
In British bosoms pleased with show,
And give to thy historic flood,
Dark Thames, a more majestic flow;
Yet there no manlier hearts can glow,
In truer subjects, better born,
Than those that welcome to Rideau
Louisa and the Lord of Lorne!