Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SONG OF THE HILL TRAILS, by ARTHUR WALLACE PEACH First Line: Quiet runs the valley way Last Line: And of the years to be! Subject(s): Roads; Paths; Trails | ||||||||
Quiet runs the valley way Where the river dreams, And the winds go light along, Weaving into tender song Happy moods and themes; Upward where from mountain hearts Breathe the stormy gales, And the white-plumed torrents cry, Plunging rocky barriers by, Run the hilly trails. Oh, the high trails, the hill trails The sunny trails of brown, Seeing first the sun arise And last its going down! Ever do they call the heart With their windings far, Luring feet to follow on Where peak is friend with star! Quiet runs life's valley way, Gently for the feet, But there vision fails the eyes Looking for the narrow skies Where mount and cloudland meet. Only on the mountain path Vision never fails; Shimmering plains are far away, And beauty lingers night and day On the hilly trails. Oh, the high trails, the hill trails, Life's lofty trails await, Mounting through the flaming dawn, The pilgrim heart elate. Glorious are the visions there, Far the eye can see Wonders of the years agone, And of the years to be! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HE FINDS THE MANSION by JAMES MCMICHAEL BY DIFFERENT PATHS by MARVIN BELL DRIVING HOME by MADELINE DEFREES ART IS PARALLEL TO NATURE by CLARENCE MAJOR HIGHWAY 2, ILLINOIS by LISEL MUELLER ANDREW - CARETAKER by ARTHUR WALLACE PEACH |
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