Author Ralph Waldo Emerson High was her heart, and yet was well inclined,Her manners made of bounty well refined;Far capitals and marble courts, her eye still seemed to see,Minstrels and kings and high-born dames, and of the best that be. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments