Down the burn Davie/The meeting of the waters

Down the burn Davie (1823)
The Meeting of the Waters
3200482Down the burn Davie — The Meeting of the Waters1823



THE MEETING OF THE WATERS.

There is not, in this wide world, a valley so sweet
As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet;
Ah! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,
Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.

Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene
Her purest of crystal and brightest of green,
It was not the soft magic of streamlet or rill,
Ah! no, it was something more exquisite still.

Twas that friends the beloved of my bosom were near,
Who made every scene of enchantment more dear,
And who felt how the best charms of nature improve,
When we see them reflected from looks that we love.

Sweet vale of Ovoca, how calm could I rest
In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best;
When the storms which we feel in this cold world would cease,
And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace.


This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.

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