The Tide Rises The Tide Falls by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Published: Jan. 25, 2008, 8:24 a.m.

b"Longfellow read by Classic Poetry Aloud:\\nhttp://www.classicpoetryaloud.com/\\nGiving voice to the poetry of the past.\\n\\n---------------------------------------------\\n\\nThe Tide Rises, The Tide Falls\\n\\nBy Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807 \\u2013 1882)\\n\\n \\nThe tide rises, the tide falls,\\nThe twilight darkens, the curlew calls;\\nAlong the sea-sands damp and brown\\nThe traveller hastens toward the town,\\n And the tide rises, the tide falls. \\n\\nDarkness settles on roofs and walls,\\nBut the sea, the sea in the darkness calls;\\nThe little waves, with their soft, white hands,\\nEfface the footprints in the sands,\\n And the tide rises, the tide falls.\\n\\nThe morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls\\nStamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;\\nThe day returns, but nevermore\\nReturns the traveller to the shore,\\n And the tide rises, the tide falls. \\n\\n\\nComments\\nFor more readings of Longfellow's work, visit:\\nhttp://classicpoetryaloud.wordpress.com/category/Henry-Wadsworth-Longfellow/"