Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DISTANT MOUNTAIN-RANGE, by LUCY LARCOM Poet's Biography First Line: They beckon from their sunset domes afar Last Line: Dreams of a glory deeper than he sees. Subject(s): Blue Mountains, Maine | ||||||||
THEY beckon from their sunset domes afar, Light's royal priesthood, the eternal hills: Though born of earth, robed of the sky they are; And the anointing radiance heaven distils On their high brows, the air with glory fills. The portals of the west are opened wide; And lifted up, absolved from earthly ills, All thoughts, a reverent throng, to worship glide. The hills interpret heavenly mysteries, The mysteries of Light, -- an open book Of Revelation: see, its leaves unfold With crimson borderings, and lines of gold! Where the rapt reader, though soul-deep his look, Dreams of a glory deeper than he sees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A STRIP OF BLUE by LUCY LARCOM THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM THE NINETEENTH OF APRIL, 1861 by LUCY LARCOM A HEART'S PRAYER by LUCY LARCOM A LOYAL WOMAN'S NO by LUCY LARCOM A YEAR IN HEAVEN by LUCY LARCOM |
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