In The Train Poem by James Thomson
In The Train
AS we rush, as we rush in the Train,
The trees and the houses go wheeling back,
But the starry heavens above the plain
Come flying on our track.
All the beautiful stars of the sky,
The silver doves of the forest of Night,
Over the dull earth swarm and fly,
Companions of our flight.
We will rush ever on without fear;
Let the goal be far, the flight be fleet!
For we carry the Heavens with us, dear,
While the Earth slips from our feet!
It is a pretty idea in the poem makes it beautiful.
the way he write, thats the way of writing i have been fantasized for all this past years... the rythem is so fantastic. so nice.
Such a beautiful poem full of the enthusiasm for and the wonder at a train ride! ! ! I wished he could have lived unto the age of flight- -I can only imagine what a majestic poem he would have written about that! ! !
We will rush ever on without fear; Let the goal be far, the flight be fleet! For we carry the Heavens with us, dear, While the Earth slips from our feet! ..........so touching and impressive.. A beautiful poem with haunting expression is amazingly shared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/14/2024 4:56:34 AM # 1.0.0
Motion! ! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.