OUT of the hills of Habersham, Down the valleys of Hall, I hurry amain to reach the plain, Run the rapid and leap the fall, Split at the rock and together again, Accept my bed, or narrow or wide, And flee from folly on every side With a lover's pain to attain the plain Far from the hills of Habersham, Far from the valleys of Hall. All down the hills of Habersham, All through the valleys of Hall, The rushes cried, "Abide, abide," The wilful water-weeds held me thrall, The loving laurel turned my tide, The ferns and fondling grass said "Stay," The dewberry dipped for to work delay, And the little reeds sighed, "Abide, abide," @3Here in the hills of Habersham, Here in the valleys of Hall.@1 High o'er the hills of Habersham, Veiling the valleys of Hall, The hickory told me manifold Fair tales of shade; the poplar tall Wrought me her shadowy self to hold; The chestnut, the oak, the walnut, the pine, Overleaning, with flickering meaning and sign, Said, @3Pass not, so cold, these manifold Deep shades of the hills of Habersham, These glades in the valleys of Hall.@1 And oft in the hills of Habersham, And oft in the valleys of Hall, The white quartz shone, and the smooth brook- stone Did bar me of passage with friendly brawl; And many a luminous jewel alone -- Crystal clear or a-cloud with mist, Ruby, or garnet, or amethyst -- Made lures with the lights of streaming stone In the clefts of the hills of Habersham, In the beds of the valleys of Hall. But oh! not the hills of Habersham, And oh! not the valleys of Hall Avail; I am fain for to water the plain. Downward the voices of duty call; Downward to toil and be mixed with the main; The dry fields burn, and the mills are to turn, And a myriad flowers mortally yearn, And the lordly main from beyond the plain Calls o'er the hills of Habersham, Calls through the valleys of Hall. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO SHAKESPEARE by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE A THUNDER-STORM (2ND VERSION) by EMILY DICKINSON OVERHEARD ON A SALTMARSH by HAROLD MONRO THE WHITE SHIP by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI CHRISTMAS DAY IN THE WORKHOUSE by GEORGE ROBERT SIMS AMORETTI: 37 by EDMUND SPENSER DE RERUM NATURA: BOOK 3. AGAINST THE FEAR OF DEATH by TITUS LUCRETIUS CARUS |