Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.
By Poems. IV. Written at Trenton FallsFrances Anne Kemble (18091893)
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Open their rocky gates to let thee pass,
Child of a thousand rapid running rills,
And still lakes, where the skies their beauty glass.
Of heaven and earth thou fair and fearful daughter,
Through thy wide halls, and down thy echoing stair,
Rejoicing come—thou lovely “Leaping Water!”
Resound, and shake their pillars on thy way;
Fling wide thy glittering fringe of silver sheen,
And toss towards heaven thy clouds of dazzling spray.
And weaves his prism around thee for a belt;
And as the wind waves thy thin robes of light,
The jewels of thy girdle glow and melt.
Beheld thy glory, thou triumphant flood!
And through the forest, heard with glad surprise,
Thy waters calling, like the voice of God?
Poor remnant! left, from exile and from slaughter,
But still their memory, mingling with thy flow,
Lives in thy name—thou lovely “Leaping Water.”