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TO A MOUNTAIN By R. NATHANIEL DETT Illustration by Alktn R. Freelon Courtesy T H E SOUTHERN WORKMAN
Mountain, I love thee! Frownest thou on me? Yet all thy crags are as one glorious song, Hymning kindness masked by austerity— With anthem, psalm, and prayer, "O soul, be strong!' Mountain, I love thee! Crowned with iron crown, By glances stern thou urgest me, "Aspire!" Serene, mid calm and storm thou lookest down, Bidding me, looking up, " 0 soul, climb higher!" Mountain, I love thee, who 'midst rocks and trees Holdest me on thy bosom, where the sod Hath garmented thee with rude mysteries, Rough hieroglyphics of a living God. Yet, Mountain, oft my love for thee hath pained, Bearing the urge of things still unattained.
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