Tween the waters of the Speed and Eramosa
Lies Guelph (one romantic town)
Dominated by the Tower of 'Our Lady'
And the University's 'Cap n Gown'!
As the waters flow and wander
Toward, the mighty Grand
So the ebb & tide of human pride
Is challenged in that land!
Housing springs on croplands
And the old stone houses last
But the rivers roll a longer time
Til they find a pastoral past!
The farm fields that had ringed her
Like collars of finest lace
Have yielded to suburban houses
And a newer municipal 'face'.
Her heritage and history will hold her
Steady, in any modern storm
While the Speed and Eramosa whisper
Of times learned and forelorn?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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