May-Day - and Other Pieces by Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Through thee, as thou through Concord Plain.
Thou in thy narrow banks are pent: The stream I love unbounded goes Through flood and sea and firmament; Through light, through life, it forward flows. I see the inundation sweet, I hear the spending of the stream Through years, through men, through nature fleet, Through passion, thought, through power and dream. Musketaquit, a goblin strong, Of shard and flint makes jewels gay; They lose their grief who hear his song, And where he winds is the day of day. So forth and brighter fares my stream,-- Who drinks it shall not thirst again; No darkness stains its equal gleam, And ages drop in it like rain. WALDEINSAMKEIT. I do not count the hours I spend In wandering by the sea; The forest is my loyal friend, |
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