Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. England: Vols. IIV. 187679. | | | | Rivers of England | | Rivers of England | | Ebenezer Elliott (17811849) |
| | (From The Village Patriarch) FIVE rivers, like the fingers of a hand, | |
| Flung from black mountains, mingle, and are one | |
| Where sweetest valleys quit the wild and grand, | |
| And eldest forests, oer the silvan Don, | |
| Bid their immortal brother journey on, | 5 |
| A stately pilgrim, watched by all the hills. | |
| Say, shall we wander where, through warriors graves, | |
| The infant Yewden, mountain-cradled, trills | |
| Her Doric notes? Or where the Locksley raves | |
| Of broil and battle, and the rocks and caves | 10 |
| Dream yet of ancient days? Or where the sky | |
| Darkens oer Rivilin, the clear and cold, | |
| That throws his blue length, like a snake, from high? | |
| Or where deep azure brightens into gold | |
| Oer Sheaf, that mourns in Eden? Or where rolled | 15 |
| On tawny sands, through regions passion-wild, | |
| And groves of love, in jealous beauty dark, | |
| Complains the Porter, Natures thwarted child, | |
| Born in the waste, like headlong Wiming? Hark! | |
| The poised hawk calls thee, Village Patriarch! | 20 |
| He calls thee to his mountains! Up, away! | |
| Up, up, to Stanedge! higher still ascend, | |
| Till kindred rivers, from the summit gray, | |
| To distant seas their course in beauty bend, | |
| And, like the lives of human millions, blend | 25 |
| Disparted waves in one immensity! | | | | |
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