Mount Chocorua.
The river hemmed with leaning trees
Wound through its meadows green;
A low, blue line of mountains showed
The open pines between.
Wound through its meadows green;
A low, blue line of mountains showed
The open pines between.
One sharp, tall peak above them all
Clear into sunlight sprang:
I saw the river of my dreams,
The mountains that I sang!
A Mystery.
Clear into sunlight sprang:
I saw the river of my dreams,
The mountains that I sang!
A Mystery.
