James Henry Leigh Hunt

(19 October 1784 – 28 August 1859 / Southgate, London)

A Thought Of The Nile - Poem by James Henry Leigh Hunt

It flows through old hushed Egypt and its sands,
Like some grave mighty thought threading a dream,
And times and things, as in that vision, seem
Keeping along it their eternal stands,--
Caves, pillars, pyramids, the shepherd bands
That roamed through the young world, the glory extreme
Of high Sesostris, and that southern beam,
The laughing queen that caught the world's great hands.

Then comes a mightier silence, stern and strong,
As of a world left empty of its throng,
And the void weighs on us; and then we wake,
And hear the fruitful stream lapsing along
Twixt villages, and think how we shall take
Our own calm journey on for human sake.

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  • Rookie Olivia Zhang (12/19/2007 11:00:00 PM)

    I love your poem. I love learning about Egypt and the Nile! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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