VALE of the waterfalls! Glen of the streams! Wake from your slumbering! Wake from your dreams! Wild sings the mountain-lark, Bird of the air! Calling the valley-birds Up to him there! Sweet ring the mountain-bells High o'er the dale, Waking the little bells Down in the vale. Fresh breathes the morning-wind, Bright looks the day, -- Up to the heather hills, Lilian, away! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOOD-BYE DOROTHY GAYLE: OVER THE MACKINAC by KAREN SWENSON THE HEART OF THE BRUCE by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN TO THE LADIES by MARY LEE CHUDLEIGH LESSER EPISTLES: TO BERNARD LINTOTT by JOHN GAY MY SISTER'S SLEEP by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |