Longfellow [sonnet]

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Title:     Longfellow [sonnet]
Author: James Whitcomb Riley [More Titles by Riley]

The winds have talked with him confidingly;
The trees have whispered to him; and the night
Hath held him gently as a mother might,
And taught him all sad tones of melody:
The mountains have bowed to him; and the sea,
In clamorous waves, and murmurs exquisite,
Hath told him all her sorrow and delight--
Her legends fair--her darkest mystery.
His verse blooms like a flower, night and day;
Bees cluster round his rhymes; and twitterings
Of lark and swallow, in an endless May,
Are mingling with the tender songs he sings.--
Nor shall he cease to sing--in every lay
Of Nature's voice he sings--and will alway.

[The end]
James Whitcomb Riley's poem: Longfellow

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