Poem of the week: George Moses Horton, Myself by George Moses Horton | Poetry
George Moses Horton, MyselfI feel myself in needOf the inspiring strains of ancient lore,My heart to lift, my empty mind to feed,And all the world explore.I know that I am oldAnd never can recover what is past,But for the future may some light unfoldAnd soar from ages blast.I feel resolved to try,My wish to prove, my calling to pursue,Or mount up from the earth into the sky,To show what Heaven can do.My genius from a boy,Has fluttered like a bird within my heart;But could not thus confined her powers employ,Impatient to…