George Pope Morris Home Poems Poets George Pope Morris Poems I Love the Night by George Pope Morris I love the night when the moon streams bright On flowers that drink the dew— A Hero of the Revolution by George Pope Morris Let not a tear be shed! Of grief give not a token, My Mother's Bible by George Pope Morris This book is all that's left me now,— Tears will unbidden start,— Woodman, Spare That Tree! by George Pope Morris Woodman, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough! My Woodland Bride by George Pope Morris Here upon the mountain-side Till now we met together;