Jessie B. Rittenhouse, ed. (1869–1948). The Second Book of Modern Verse. 1922.
Jerico
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Round and round the walls I go
Where they watch with scornful eyes,
Where the captained bastions rise;
Heel and toe, heel and toe,
Blithely round the walls I go.
Round and round the walls I go …
All the golden ones of earth
Regal in their lordly mirth …
Heel and toe, heel and toe,
Round and round the walls I go.
Blithely round the walls I go,
With a broken sword in hand
Where the mighty bastions stand;
Heel and toe, heel and toe,
Hear my silly bugle blow.
Round the walls of Jerico …
Past the haughty golden gate
Where the emperor in state
Smiles to see the ragged show,
Round and round the towers go.
Round and round and round I go …
All their sworded bodies must
Lie low in their tower’s dust …
Heel and toe, heel and toe,
Blithely round the walls I go.
I will blow a thunder note
From my brazen bugle’s throat
Till the sand and thistle know
The leveled walls of Jerico,
Jerico, Jerico, Jerico.…