Collected poems of Henry Thoreau | ||
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ALL THINGS ARE CURRENT FOUND
All things are current found
On earthly ground,
Spirits and elements
Have their descents.
On earthly ground,
Spirits and elements
Have their descents.
Night and day, year on year,
High and low, far and near,
These are our own aspects,
These are our own regrets.
High and low, far and near,
These are our own aspects,
These are our own regrets.
Ye gods of the shore,
Who abide evermore,
I see your far headland,
Stretching on either hand;
Who abide evermore,
I see your far headland,
Stretching on either hand;
I hear the sweet evening sounds
From your undecaying grounds;
Cheat me no more with time,
Take me to your clime.
From your undecaying grounds;
Cheat me no more with time,
Take me to your clime.
Collected poems of Henry Thoreau | ||