Mountains Poems

WHEN you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
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Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art-
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
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The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean;
The winds of heaven mix forever
With a sweet emotion;
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Where the mountains touch the sky,
Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly,
A secret place above the crowd,
Just beneath a silver-lined cloud.
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One heavy day I ran away from the grim face of society and the dizzying clamor of the city and directed my weary step to the spacious alley. I pursued the beckoning course of the rivulet and the musical sounds of the birds until I reached a lonely spot where the flowing branches of the trees prevented the sun from the touching the earth.

I stood there, and it was entertaining to my soul - my thirsty soul who had seen naught but the mirage of life instead of its sweetness.
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Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art! -
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite,
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And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?
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And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
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Suddenly this defeat.
This rain.
The blues gone gray
And the browns gone gray
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Thou fair-haired angel of the evening,
Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light
Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant crown
Put on, and smile upon our evening bed!
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Amongst the bracken and the heather rise the Cairngorm mountains, majestic landscape of Scotland, in 1745 saw tartan Highlander warriors fighting for freedom over the snow covered peaks against the English Redcoats.
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The valleys cry out my name as I strife to scrabble,
I'm in-between the hills and the mountains.
I need to rise above the wavering wind and surface,
The mighty mountains are moving;
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Let me sing you a song of autumn forests, scottish mountains, good times, happy moments, long walks on the beach watching sunsets in love together with nature.
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O Wyoming! Dear Wyoming! !
Mountains fade in blue.....

Mountains fade in blue; around prairies abound
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I remember looking at Deborah and thinking to myself…how blessed…how fortunate are we…as we drove from our cabin in the mountains…to our home down by the sea.

Blessed to have a life where, one moment, we are able to be…experiencing the majesty of the mountains…and the next…the grandeur of the sea.
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Moonlight shines over the mountains and glens, the linnet sings, seasons come and go but one thing remains constant my love for you.
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Cloudy

Wonder why felt jealous,
Jealous of the mountains,
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The Magic Of The Spring

Translated by Przemyslaw Musialowski 8/27/2020
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Mountains are awesome!
Majestic monuments like solid structures.
When I take my first step towards you,
I am filled with hopes and aspirations in life,
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