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LATER LIFE: A DOUBLE SONNET OF SONNETS, 22, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: The mountains in their overwhelming might
Last Line: Tho' not one flower had bloomed to weave its crown?
Alternate Author Name(s): Alleyne, Ellen; Rossetti, Christina


The mountains in their overwhelming might
Moved me to sadness when I saw them first,
And afterwards they moved me to delight;
Struck harmonies from silent chords which burst
Out into song, a song by memory nursed;
For ever unrenewed by touch or sight
Sleeps the keen magic of each day or night,
In pleasure and in wonder then immersed.
All Switzerland behind us on the ascent,
All Italy before us we plunged down
St. Gothard, garden of forget-me-not:
Yet why should such a flower choose such a spot?
Could we forget that way which once we went
Tho' not one flower had bloomed to weave its crown?





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