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May 31, 2008 6:50:31 amby KaToFel Homepage »
Come, before the summer passes
Let us seek the mountain land
So they called me, happy playmates
And we left the dawn-lit strand
Riding on till later sunbeams slanted
On dark hills and downward-plunging streams
And the solemn forest softly chanted
Old, old dreams.
From the pass, we saw in glory
Wave on purple wave unrolled
To the cloud-encircled summit
Floating high, alone and cold
Like that altar-stone, by men of Athens
Dedicated to the unknown God
Waiting for some fire to touch his holy
Then the mellow sunset dying
Passed in rosy fire away
And the stars and planets journeyed
On their ancient unknown way
Riders of the illimitable heaven!
Moving on so far beyond our ken
Do ye scorn the toiling, heavy-hearted
Sons of men?
Ere we slept we heard the torrents
Rushing from that mighty hill
Join in deep melodious singing
While the forest-land was still
Music of forgotten wildernesses!
Would that I could hear that song again!
Song of primal Earth’s enchanted sweetness
Joy and pain.
© by Anne Glenny Wilson