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William Davidson first began his study of poetry in the early nineties, fascinated by the variety of verse forms and techniques that lend themselves to poetic expression. As a member of Ramapough Poets of Rockland County, he found that this group of dedicated writers helped pave the way for his understanding and love of all things poetic. In Remnants of a Scottish Childhood—a unique collection of clear-sighted, genuine poems—Davidson uses a variety of forms, including a dash of Scottish dialect, which is where his natural inclinations and poetic sentiments dwell. His poems reflect his youthful memories growing up in Scotland. They are filled with love, fear, disillusionment, class distinction, and a sense of wonderment that the world apart from Scotland held a place in its heart for him—and they reflect the essence of the Davidson Clan motto: Sapienter Si Sincere—“Wisely If Sincerely.”

DEATH'S BOSOM

Beside that clear oasis sparkles dew
With weary shades of death in silent night,
But never were so many now so few.

When last I saw their smiles and radiant hue
I never dreamt of loneliness and fright,
Beside that clear oasis sparkles dew.

How often when we gathered to renew
Their joyous song was ever shining bright,
But never were so many now so few.

I recollect when childhood dreams were new
But now I've seen the angel's song in flight.
Beside that clear oasis sparkles dew.

Now one by one I've bid them all adieu
Until we meet upon that glorious height;
But never were so many now so few.

Yet in death's bosom they are ever true,
While memory fades softly into twilight;
Beside that clear oasis sparkles dew,
But never were so many now so few.