Too Anxious For Rivers Poem

Too Anxious For Rivers Poem By Robert Frost,

Look down the long valley and there stands a mountaIn
That someone has saId IS the end of the world.
Then what of thIs liver that having ansen
Must find where to pour Itself Into and empty?
1 never saw so much swIft water run cloudless.
Oh, I have been often too anXIOUS for nvers
To leave It to them to get out of theIr valleys.
The truth IS the river flows Into the canyon
Of Ceasing to Question What Doesn’t Concern Us,
As sooner or later we have to cease somewhere.
No place to get lost hke too far in the dIstance.
It may be a mercy the dark closes round us
So broodIngly soon in every duechon.
The world as we know IS an elephant’s howdah,
The elephant stands on the back of a turtle,
The turtle In turn on a rock In the ocean.
And how much longer a story has SCIence
Before she must put out the hght on the chIldren
And tell them the rest of the story IS dreamIng?
‘You children may dream it and tell it tOlTIOrrOW’
Time was we were molten, time was we were vapor.
What set us on fire and what set us revolvmg
Lucretius the EpICurean might tell us
‘Twas something we knew all about to begin wIth,
And needn’t have fared into space like his master,
To find ’twas the effort, the essay of love.

Too Anxious For Rivers Poem

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