Wanted to share this poem I was reminded of this evening. What I find adorable about this one is its amazing ability to force us to listen to all the various sounds that the brook makes on its way to join the brimming river. Who says sounds and sights are best captured on high-definition digital cameras and sound recorders? Recite it aloud or silently read it – you get the same audio-visual effects each time!
The Brook by Alfred Lord Tennyson
I come form the haunts of coot and hern,
I make a sudden sally
And sparkle out among the fern,
To bicker down a valley.
By thirty hills I hurry down,
Or slip between the ridges,
By twenty thorpes, a little town,
And half a hundred bridges.
Till last by Philip’s farm I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
I chatter over stony ways,
In little sharps and trebles,
I bubble into eddying bays,
I babble on the pebbles.
With many a curve my banks I fret
By many a field and fallow,
And many a fairy foreland set
With willow-weed and mallow.
I chatter, chatter, as I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
I wind about, and in and out,
With here a blossom sailing,
And here and there a lusty trout,
And here and there a grayling,
And here and there a foamy flake
Upon me, as I travel
With many a silvery waterbreak
Above the golden gravel,
And draw them all along, and flow
To join the brimming river
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
I steal by lawns and grassy plots,
I slide by hazel covers;
I move the sweet forget-me-nots
That grow for happy lovers.
I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance,
Among my skimming swallows;
I make the netted sunbeam dance
Against my sandy shallows.
I murmur under moon and stars
In brambly wildernesses;
I linger by my shingly bars;
I loiter round my cresses;
And out again I curve and flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
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What a wonderful poem!
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever. this line, the rhythm of the poem is so musical.
amazing poem, i have read a few of lord tennyson’s works but not this one.
oooo, I do love me some good Tennyson! Fine poem choice (and pic to go with!)
anne
thanks!
A very fine choice…thank you.
Be encouraged!
Thank you for keeping in touch,revisiting my site.I enjoyed reading your post.Salam. Jalal
Salaam to you as well!
I sit on my patio presently, drinking coffee, waking up, and all to the gorgeous sounds of the world. Why ever do we resort to television when heaven sings outside our doorstep?
Beautiful words. Thank you for sharing them.
Blessings,
~ Cara
very pertinent observations Cara! The field of music is definitely full of mystique and charm. Be it the one that is perennially present in the nature or the one that is created by us with the help of those lovely lovely instruments or better still with the use of words as lovely as these!
do enjoy the coffee to its best! 🙂
Panchi…nadiyan…pawan ke jhoke…koi sarhad na inhe rokke…thanks for sharing this poem…I was reminded of my school days when we used to read Alfred Lord Tennyson, T.S. Eliot, John Milton…
Enjoyed reading of my favorite poem of Alfred Tennyson.Thanks for sharing
my pleasure. this poem is very very special, indeed!
A beautiful poem, a reflection of truth!
Thanks Mary!
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