Dear lovely mountain town, farewell, Though we, alas, must part, Thy landscape beauties long shall dwell Like memories in my heart. As some lone river onward flows To seek a restful sea, So shall my spirit seek repose In restful dreams of thee. Though far in distant lands I roam, A haunted wanderer there, I'll think of thee, my boyhood's home, Cool mountain-browed Montclair. I love thy crags and purple hills, Thy views of distant seas, Thy fruitful vines of whispering rills, Thy groves of murmuring trees. How oft I trod thy woodland vales, Along thy shaded streams, A hunter lost 'midst gameless dales, In boyhood's land of dreams. Though Time may blight life's youthful hopes, Fond Memory's fancies fair Shall twine rich garlands round thy slopes, Proud mountain town, Montclair! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A VAGABOND SONG by BLISS CARMAN A WORKING PARTY by SIEGFRIED SASSOON THE LIGHT OF ASIA by EDWIN ARNOLD SATIRE: 4 by AULUS PERSIUS FLACCUS A COUNTRY NOSEGAY by ALFRED AUSTIN TO MADEMOISELLE by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER |