Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Africa: Vol. XXIV. 187679. | | | | Introductory to Egypt, Nubia, and Abyssinia | | The Sphinx and the Pyramids | | George Wilson |
| | (From The Sleep of the Hyacinth) THE SHADOW of the Pyramids | |
| Fled round before the sun: | |
| By day it fled, | |
| It onward sped; | |
| And when its daily task was done, | 5 |
| The moon arose, and round the plain | |
| The weary shadow fled again. | |
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| The Sphinx looked east, | |
| The Sphinx looked west, | |
| And north and south her shadow fell; | 10 |
| How many times she sought for rest | |
| And found it not, no tongue may tell. | |
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| But much it vexed the heart of greedy Time | |
| That neither rain nor snow, nor frost nor hail, | |
| Troubles the calm of the Egyptian clime; | 15 |
| For these for him, like heavy iron flail, | |
| And wedge and saw, and biting tooth and file, | |
| Against the palaces of kings prevail, | |
| And crumble down the loftiest pile, | |
| And eat the ancient hills away, | 20 |
| And make the very mountains know decay. | |
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| And sorely he would grudge, and much would carp, | |
| That he could never keep his polished blade, | |
| His mowing sickle keen and sharp, | |
| For all the din and all the dust he made. | 25 |
| He cursed the mummies that they would not rot, | |
| He cursed the paintings that they faded not, | |
| And swore to terrible Memnon from his seat; | |
| But, foiled awhile, to hide his great defeat, | |
| With his wide wings he blew the Lybian sand, | 30 |
| And hid from mortal eyes the glories of the land. | | | | |
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