
The poem describes a brook that babbles and flows through the countryside, creating a sense of peace and tranquility. The brook's gentle voice is likened to a lullaby, soothing and calming the surroundings. The poem also touches on the idea of the passage of time, as the brook continues to flow despite the changing seasons.
By Eugene Field · First published 1897 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Nature Poetry, Childhood Reflection · 248 words
I looked in the brook and saw a face -- / Heigh-ho, but a child was I! / There were rushes and willows in that place, / And they clutched at the brook as the brook ran by; / And the brook it ran its own sweet way, / As a child doth run in heedless play, / And as it ran I heard it say: / "Hasten with me / To the roistering sea / That is wroth with the flame of the morning sky!"
The Brook is listed on Textopian as a poem by Eugene Field, dated 1897 CE.
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Poetry · Nature · Stream · Water · Rural · Countryside · Idyllic · Peaceful · Serenity · Reflection · Contemplation · Imagery