Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Germany: Vols. XVIIXVIII. 187679. | | | | Isar (Iser), the River | | To a Bavarian Girl | | Bayard Taylor (18251878) |
| | | THOU, Bavarias brown-eyed daughter, | |
| Art a shape of joy, | |
| Standing by the Isars water | |
| With thy brother-boy; | |
| In thy dream, with idle fingers | 5 |
| Threading through his curls, | |
| On thy cheek the suns kiss lingers, | |
| Rosiest of girls! | |
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| Woods of glossy oak are ringing | |
| With the echoes bland, | 10 |
| While thy generous voice is singing | |
| Songs of Fatherland, | |
| Songs, that by the Danubes river | |
| Sound on hills of vine, | |
| And where waves in green light quiver, | 15 |
| Down the rushing Rhine. | |
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| Life, with all its hues and changes, | |
| To thy heart doth lie | |
| Like those dreamy Alpine ranges | |
| In the southern sky; | 20 |
| Where in haze the clefts are hidden, | |
| Which the foot should fear, | |
| And the crags that fall unbidden | |
| Startle not the ear. | |
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| Where the village maidens gather | 25 |
| At the fountains brim, | |
| Or in sunny harvest-weather, | |
| With the reapers trim; | |
| Where the autumn fires are burning | |
| On the vintage-hills; | 30 |
| Where the mossy wheels are turning | |
| In the ancient mills; | |
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| Where from ruined robber-towers | |
| Hangs the ivys hair, | |
| And the crimson foxbell flowers | 35 |
| On the crumbling stair; | |
| Everywhere, without thy presence, | |
| Would the sunshine fail, | |
| Fairest of the maiden peasants! | |
| Flower of Isars vale! | 40 | | | |
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