English Poetry. Lascelles Abercrombie. The Stream’s Song. Ласкеллес Аберкромби.

Lascelles Abercrombie (Ласкеллес Аберкромби)

The Stream’s Song

Make way, make way,
You thwarting stones;
Room for my play,
Serious ones.

Do you not fear,
O rocks and boulders,
To feel my laughter
On your broad shoulders?

So you not know
My joy at length
Will all wear out
Your solemn strength?

You will not for ever
Cumber my play:
With joy and son
I clear my way.

Your faith of rock
Shall yield to me,
And be carried away
By the song of my glee.

Crumble, crumble,
Voiceless things;
No faith can last
That never sings.

For the last hour
To joy belongs:
The steadfast perish,
But not the songs.

Yet for a while
Thwart me, O boulders;
I need for laugher
Your serious shoulders.

And when my singing
Has razed your quite,
I shall have lost
Half my delight.

Lascelles Abercrombie’s other poems:

1. Hope and Despair
2. The Box
3. Roses Can Wound
4. Hymn to Love
5. All Last Night

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