Memorable Poetry
Posted by Marsha | 0 comments
Life just gets busy sometimes– so busy that I had forgotten how lovely a poem could be. One of my favorite writers is Henry Wadsworth Longfellow… The Wreck of the Hesperus, The Village Blacksmith, Paul Revere’s Ride, Hiawatha… I first enjoyed all of these when I was in 5th grade. I found this new-to-me poem by Longfellow and thought I’d share. It totally makes me think of my boys and how fleeting their childhood really is!
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A gentle boy, with soft and silken locks,
A dreamy boy, with brown and tender eyes,
A castle-builder, with his wooden blocks,
And towers that touch imaginary skies.
A fearless rider on his father’s knee,
An eager listener unto stories told
At the Round Table of the nursery,
Of heroes and adventures manifold.
There will be other towers for thee to build;
There will be other steeds for thee to ride;
There will be other legends, and all filled
With greater marvels and more glorified.
Build on, and make thy castles high and fair,
Rising and reaching upward to the skies;
Listening to voices in the upper air,
Nor lose thy simple faith in mysteries.





















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