Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MT. STUART, by J. A. LAURIE First Line: Riven, rent, and cragged Last Line: We mountaineers unfurl old glory. Subject(s): Beauty; Mountains; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
Riven, rent, and cragged, Storm-swept, grim, and ragged, Solitary sentinel, Guarding ever, watching well At the center of a state! Winds thy cloud-robes o'er thee fling. Frost sprites crown thee, aged king. On Alpine meadows thou dost gaze, And golden fields through distant haze. From your glaciers rivers flow To valley farmsteads, far below. With magic touch this swelling flood Helps change thy crumbling stones to food. Once from out thy glowing heart Volcanic flames were wont to dart. And while loud thy furnace roared Down thy slopes hot lava poured. Now fruits from these dead ashes spring Which make the hearts of men to sing. His blessings thou art scattering free, Who at time's dawn uplifted thee, And to Him we tribute bring And our hearts His praises sing, as, Gathered on thy summit hoary, We mountaineers unfurl Old Glory. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!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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