Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AMONG THE HILLS, by ETHEL AMBLER HUNTER First Line: I love the valleys, where the slow, brown brooks Last Line: The far horison, and the sunset light! Subject(s): Mountains; Wellesley College; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
I LOVE the valleys, where the slow, brown brooks Glimmer along in silence thro' the meadows; Lingering here and there in still, dark pools Under the rocks, and in the woodland shadows. I love the pastures, where the slim, white birch Sways by the low stonewalls and sagging bars; The orchard slopes, the red-brown depths of pine, And sunny fields where daisies bloom like stars. But most I love the upward sweep of hills, To breast their slopes and reach at last the height From which I see the land that lies beyond; The far horison, and the sunset light! | 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 PROMISE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |
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