Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. America: Vols. XXVXXIX. 187679. | | | | New England: Pawtucket Falls, R. I. | | Pawtucket Falls | | Job Durfee (17901847) |
| | (From Whatcheer, Canto II) AT last a sound, like murmurs from the shore, | |
| Of far-off ocean when the storm is bound, | |
| Grows on his ear, and still increases more | |
| As he advances, till the woods resound, | |
| And seem to tremble with the constant roar | 5 |
| Of many waters. Ay, the very ground | |
| Begins to shake, when neath the arching trees, | |
| Bright glimmering, and fast gliding down, he sees | |
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| Broad rushing waters,to their dizzy steep | |
| Hither they come; thence, glimmering far as sight, | 10 |
| Up twixt the groves can trace their coming sweep; | |
| Here, from the precipice all frothy white, | |
| Uttering an earthquake in their headlong leap, | |
| And flinging sunbows oer their showery flight, | |
| And bursting wild,down, down, all foam they go | 15 |
| To the dark gulf, and smoke and boil below. | |
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| Thence, hurrying onward through the narrow bound | |
| Of banks precipitous, they murmuring go, | |
| Till by the jutting cliffs half wheeling round, | |
| They leave the view among the hills below. | 20 |
| There paused our father, ravished with the sound | |
| Of the wild waters, and their rapid flow; | |
| And there, all lonely, joyed that he had found | |
| Thy Falls, Pawtucket, and where Seekonk wound. | | | | |
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