Poems of Sixty-Five Years
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Thy happiest hour is that when thou mayst die.
19 POEMS OF SIXTY-FIVE YEARS ODE. THE RIVER THE River calmly flows Through shining banks, through lonely glen, "Where the owl shrieks, though ne'er the cheer of men Has stirred its mute repose ; Still, if you should walk there, you would go there again.
The stream is well alive ; Another passive world you see, Where downward grows the form of every tree ; Like soft light clouds they thrive ; Like them, let us in our pure loves reflected be !
A yell...ow gleam is thrown Into the secrets of that maze Of tangled trees, that late shut out our gaze, Refusing to be known ; It must its privacy unclose, its glories blaze.
Sweet falls the summer air Over her form who sails with me ; Her way, like it, is beautifully free, Her nature far more rare ; And is her constant heart of virgin purity.
20 ODE. THE RIVER A quivering star is seen Keeping its watch above the hill, Though from the sun's retreat small light is still Poured on Earth's saddening mien.
We all are tranquilly obeying Evening's will.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Thy happiest hour is that when thou mayst die.
19 POEMS OF SIXTY-FIVE YEARS ODE. THE RIVER THE River calmly flows Through shining banks, through lonely glen, "Where the owl shrieks, though ne'er the cheer of men Has stirred its mute repose ; Still, if you should walk there, you would go there again.
The stream is well alive ; Another passive world you see, Where downward grows the form of every tree ; Like soft light clouds they thrive ; Like them, let us in our pure loves reflected be !
A yell...ow gleam is thrown Into the secrets of that maze Of tangled trees, that late shut out our gaze, Refusing to be known ; It must its privacy unclose, its glories blaze.
Sweet falls the summer air Over her form who sails with me ; Her way, like it, is beautifully free, Her nature far more rare ; And is her constant heart of virgin purity.
20 ODE. THE RIVER A quivering star is seen Keeping its watch above the hill, Though from the sun's retreat small light is still Poured on Earth's saddening mien.
We all are tranquilly obeying Evening's will.
What to read after Poems of Sixty-Five Years?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by F B Franklin Benjamin Sanborn to read onlineMoreLess
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