The Nile Poem by James Henry Leigh Hunt

The Nile

Rating: 2.7


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.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 13 June 2016

Nice poem, thanks for sharing...10

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Edward Kofi Louis 13 June 2016

The Nile is very important to Egypt! And, other parts of Africa. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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A. Madhavan 13 June 2016

I observe that the 'User rating' for this metaphorical poem by Leigh Hunt is 4.9/10, less than the minimal 5 points one gets for one's original new submission. I shall re-read the two excellent travel books on the Nile (in prose) by Alan Moorehead and P.B. Shelley's sonnet, 'Oztmandias'. AM

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River Nile and in its long journey a nice poem.

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seyaxo Herfeempable 15 February 2023

NICE

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George Samuel 14 June 2016

some great mighty thought threading a dream Our own calm journey on for human sake. Beautiful lines here, excellent job. Please sir read my poem Your Smile, thanks.

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Amar Agarwala 13 June 2016

A very well composed poetry.

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Dorina Neculce 13 June 2016

very nice poetry profundly

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Ratnakar Mandlik 13 June 2016

A beautifully conceived nature poem portraying the marvelous course of journey of river Nile through Egypt. Thanks for sharing it here.

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