Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE RIVERS, by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS


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First Line: Go! Trace th' unnumbered streams, o'er earth
Last Line: The victory from the grave!
Alternate Author Name(s): Browne, Felicia Dorothea
Subject(s): Rivers


GO! trace th' unnumbered Streams, o'er earth
That wind their devious course,
That draw from Alpine heights their birth,
Deep vale, or cavern source.

Some by majestic cities glide,
Proud scenes of man's renown,
Some lead their solitary tide
Where pathless forests frown.

Some calmly roll o'er golden sands,
Where Afric's deserts lie;
Or spread, to clothe rejoicing lands
With rich fertility.

These bear the bark, whose stately sail
Exulting seems to swell;
While these, scarce rippled by a gale,
Sleep in the lonely dell.

Yet on, alike, though swift or slow
Their various waves may sweep
Through cities or through shades, they flow
To the same boundless deep.

Oh! thus, whate'er our path of life,
Through sunshine or through gloom,
Through scenes of quiet or of strife,
Its end is still the tomb.

The chief whose mighty deeds we hail,
The monarch throned on high,
The peasant in his native vale,
All journey on -- to die!

But if Thy guardian care, my God!
The pilgrim's course attend,
I will not fear the dark abode,
To which my footsteps bend.

For thence Thine all-redeeming Son,
Who died the world to save,
In light, in triumph, rose, and won
The victory from the grave!





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