Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
England: Vols. I–IV. 1876–79.
St. Helens-Auckland
By Sir Henry Taylor (18001886)I
My boyhood’s home in view,
And thoughts that were as fountains sealed
Are welling forth anew.
They bring again to light
The years that like a summer’s breeze
Were trackless in their flight.
How much more changed am I,
And yet how much is left,—to me
How is the distant nigh!
The terrace flags are green,—
But I am once again a child,
I am what I have been.
Are what none other hears;
I see what meets no other eyes,
Though mine are dim with tears,—
The tinge on house and tree,
The billowy clouds,—the beauty born
Of that celestial sea,
Lit by the golden gleam,—
It is my youth that where I stand
Surrounds me like a dream.
Those tints, too bright to last;
They fade, and bid me rest content
And let the past be past.
Of earth can ne’er be stayed;
The star that glitters in the crest
Of morning needs must fade.
So let me hope, and far
Over the outstretched waters wide
Shall shine another star.
Are lights and guides allowed;
The fiery pillar will not wait,
But, parting, sends the cloud.
Of life to leave behind;
My loss is but the lighter heart,
My gain the graver mind.