Author Elizabeth Roberts MacDonald To-night a word, a whisper, Through long, long miles there thrills,To you beside the river, From one among the hills.Above the town's sad turmoil Your listening heart shall hearThe murmuring sound of alders, The whispered word of cheer! 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