Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, LONGING, by ALFRED AUSTIN



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First Line: The hills slope down to the valley, the streams run down to the sea
Last Line: And my heart, my heart, o far one! Sets and strains towards thee.
Subject(s): Longing


I.

THE hills slope down to the valley, the streams run down to the sea,
And my heart, my heart, O far one! sets and strains towards thee.
But only the feet of the mountain are felt by the rim of the plain,
And the source and soul of the hurrying stream reach not the calling main.

II.

The dawn is sick for the daylight, the morning yearns for the noon,
And the twilight sighs for the evening star and the rising of the moon.
But the dawn and the daylight never were seen in the self-same skies,
And the gloaming dies of its own desire when the moon and the stars arise.

III.

The Springtime calls to the Summer, "Oh, mingle your life with mine,"
And Summer to Autumn 'plaineth low, "Must the harvest be only thine?"
But the nightingale goes when the swallow comes, ere the leaf is the blossom fled;
And when Autumn sits on her golden sheaves, then the reign of the rose is dead.

IV.

And hunger and thirst, and wail and want, are lost in the empty air,
And the heavenly spirit vainly pines for the touch of the earthly fair.
And the hills slope down to the valley, the streams run down to the sea,
And my heart, my heart, O far one! sets and strains towards thee.





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