Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE TWO RIVERS: 4; SONNET, by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW



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First Line: And thou, o river of to-morrow, flowing
Last Line: Grope in the dark for what the day will bring.


And thou, O River of To-morrow, flowing
Between thy narrow adamantine walls,
But beautiful, and white with waterfalls,
And wreaths of mist, like hands the pathway showing;
I hear the trumpets of the morning blowing,
I hear thy mighty voice, that calls and calls,
And see, as Ossian saw in Morven's halls,
Mysterious phantoms, coming, beckoning, going!
It is the mystery of the unknown
That fascinates us; we are children still,
Wayward and wistful; with one hand we cling
To the familiar things we call our own,
And with the other, resolute of will,
Grope in the dark for what the day will bring.







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