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James Henry Leigh Hunt - The Nile
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It flows through old hush`d Ægypt and its sands,
Like some grave mighty thought threading a dream;
And times and things, as in a vision, seem
Keeping along it their eternal stands.--
Caves, pillars, pyramids, the shepherd bands
That roam`d 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 long
`Twixt villages, and think how we shall take
Our own calm journey on for human sake.
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