All along the valley, stream that flashest white,
Deepening thy voice with the deepening of the night,
All along the valley, where thy waters flow,
I walk'd with one I loved two and thirty years ago.
All along the valley, while I walk'd to-day,
The two and thirty years were a mist that rolls away;
For all along the valley, down thy rocky bed,
Thy living voice to me was as the voice of the dead,
And all along the valley, by rock and cave and tree,
The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
In The Valley Of Cauteretz
Alfred Lord Tennyson
(1)
Poem topics: away, night, tree, white, Valentine's Day, stream, walk, voice, valley, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
<< The Lady Of Shalott (1832) Poem
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 7. Dark House, By Which Once More I S Poem>>
Write your comment about In The Valley Of Cauteretz poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson
Best Poems of Alfred Lord Tennyson