Poems (Craik)/Over the Hills and Far Away

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Poems
by Dinah Maria Craik
Over the Hills and Far Away
4507021Poems — Over the Hills and Far AwayDinah Maria Craik

OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY.
A LITTLE bird flew my window by,
'Twixt the level street and the level sky,
The level rows of houses tall,
The long low sun on the level wall;
And all that the little bird did say
Was, "Over the hills and far away."

A little bird sang behind my chair,
From the level line of corn-fields fair,
The smooth green hedgerow's level bound
Not a furlong off—the horizon's bound,
And the level lawn where the sun all day
Burns:—"Over the hills and far away."

A little bird sings above my bed,
And I know if I could but lift my head
I would see the sun set, round and grand,
Upon level sea and level sand,
While beyond the misty distance gray
Is "Over the hills and far away."

I think that a little bird will sing
Over a grassy mound, next spring,
Where something that once was me, ye 'll leave
In the level sunshine, morn and eve:
But I shall be gone, past night, past day,
Over the hills and far away.