Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE MOUNTAIN, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES First Line: When from this mighty mountain's top Last Line: Its sudden fall or rise. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Mountains; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
When from this mighty mountain's top My wandering eyes go forth, Trees look like bonnets, fields like flags, In all those miles of earth. I see afar big towns look now Like flocks of sheep washed white; And villages -- their straggling lambs -- May never meet my sight. Windows -- no more than drops of dew -- Are sparkling in the green; The sun in heaven seems small indeed, To light so vast a scene. A mighty stretch of land like this, Doth make me shut my eyes; For when I look I fear to see Its sudden fall or rise. | Other Poems of Interest...CALIFORNIA SORROW: MOUNTAIN VIEW by MARY KINZIE CONTRA MORTEM: THE MOUNTAIN FASTNESS by HAYDEN CARRUTH GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH IF IT WERE NOT FOR YOU by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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