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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403106" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The River Kern</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">While I walk the pavement sooty<br>In the town, <br>Tread the stony path of duty <br>Up and down, <br>Oh, the Kern, all clad in beauty— <br>Silver sheen<br>On blue and green— <br>Down his canon goes cascading, <br>Cavalcading,<br>Cannonading,<br>Seizing all the brooks and fountains<br>How they beat<br>Their crystal feet!— <br>Shouting to the haughty mountains,<br>Giant peaks that frown !</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, my heart runs with the river <br>Far away, <br>Though through wintry streets I shiver<br>Day by day! <br>Oh, I see the sunshine quiver— <br>Shafts of light<br>That pause in flight!— <br>While the Kern, with white feet prancing,<br>Downward dancing,<br>Gaily glancing, <br>Shakes the massive earth from under— <br>How he shocks<br>The solemn rocks!— <br>Shoves the mighty cliffs asunder,<br>Bids them guard his play!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I hear the horns a-blowing<br>From the height, <br>And I see white garments flowing <br>Sheer and bright! <br>Down the hills the Kern is going— <br>Hear him call<br>His legions all! <br>Ye intrepid, oh come leaping! <br>Leave your sleeping<br>Swords from scabbards—hark, the clamor!<br>Swift and free<br>Oh would you be?— <br>In the glory, in the glamour, <br>Follow day and night !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Harriet+Monroe">Harriet Monroe</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403106" data-title="The River Kern de Harriet Monroe" data-description="While I walk the pavement sooty In the town, Tread the stony path of duty Up and down, Oh, the Kern, all clad in beauty— Silver sheen On blue and green— Down his canon goes cascading, Cavalcading, Cannonading, Seizing all the brooks and ..."></div> </div> </div>
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