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Poem by William Wordsworth

To the River Duddon

The River Duddon

CHILD of the clouds! remote from every taint
Of sordid industry thy lot is cast;
Thine are the honours of the lofty waste
Not seldom, when with heat the valleys faint,
Thy handmaid Frost with spangled tissue quaint
Thy cradle decks;--to chant thy birth, thou hast
No meaner Poet than the whistling Blast,
And Desolation is thy Patron-saint!
She guards thee, ruthless Power! who would not spare
Those mighty forests, once the bison's screen,              
Where stalked the huge deer to his shaggy lair
Through paths and alleys roofed with darkest green;
Thousands of years before the silent air
Was pierced by whizzing shaft of hunter keen!

William Wordsworth

Poem Themes: Rivers, Duddon, Rivers of England

William Wordsworth's other poems:
  1. HartТs-Horn Tree, near Penrith
  2. The Glen of Loch Etive
  3. The Wishing-gate
  4. Gordale
  5. To the River Greta, near Keswick

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