James and Mary Ford, eds. Every Day in the Year. 1902.
December 11Mario
By Francis Saltus Saltus (1849–1889)A
Tuning that voice which was Rubini’s peer,
And whose delicious accents, firm and clear,
Could hold each changing passion in control.
That shook the heart or drew the rebel tear;
And memories of thee, forever dear,
Will live and linger now from pole to pole.
Nor can it snatch the laurel from thy brow;
The ermine of thy life is free of stain,
And, for all time, thy ever-glorious name,
Shrined in the future, as ’tis honored now,
Will pure, supreme, and beautiful remain.