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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CALLING OF THE RIVER, by E. LYTTLETON FOX First Line: Sweet and clear, sweet and clear Last Line: And toward the town be going? Subject(s): Rivers; Yale University | |||
SWEET and clear, sweet and clear, The cloister bells are ringing; Soft and low, soft and low, The somber monks are singing. Still and deep, toward the sea The sunlit stream is flowing. What if I too should doff the cowl And toward the town be going? This river here that skirts the Abbey wall And stirs those reeds beneath the poplar tree, -- They say it sees a world of wondrous things Before its lazy ripples reach the sea. Beyond the yellow worlds of waving grain It flows where castles rise and turrets frown, Burdened with fishers' boats and barges gay, And hearkens to the murmur of the town. There, on a mossy bridge that spans the stream, Bronze-bearded pikemen swagger to and fro, And merry children watch the painted fish That swim within the mirror flood below. Sometimes at night when all is still and dark, With never star to gleam from overhead, Men curse, and struggle with their fellowmen, And sink in silence to the river-bed. But on the evenings when the moon shines forth Gen'rous with mellow light, men whisper low -- Even the river cannot hear -- to maids With laughing eyes, and bosoms like the snow. Sometimes a pied street-fool in red and green, Sometimes the king with glittering retinue, And many other sights as passing strange The river sees, they say, -- but is it true? What lies beyond whither the fishes swim, Whither the rushes nod, the ripples flow, Even the meadow lark has seen, -- and sings -- Ah, to be eager twenty, and not know! Sweet and clear, sweet and clear, The cloister bells are ringing; Soft and low, soft and low, The somber monks are singing. Was it the sight at eventide Of man and maid a-wooing, Or was the joyous robin's song The cause of my undoing? Still and deep, toward the sea The sunlit stream is flowing. What if I too should doff the cowl And toward the town be going? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BALLADE OF MYSELF AND MONSIEUR RABELAIS by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) THE BALLADE OF THE GOLDEN HORN by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) DEATH AND THE MONK by ARTHUR E. BAKER PASSIO XL MARTYRUM by ARTHUR E. BAKER THE LAST BALLADE; MASTER FRANCOIS VILLON LOQUITUR by THOMAS BEER WERE IT ONLY NOW by A. W. BELL AS FROM THE PAST -- by WILLIAM ROSE BENET THE LINE MEN by WILLIAM ROSE BENET A PARTING WORD by E. LYTTLETON FOX |
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