THE MOUNTAINS ARE A LONELY FOLK

by: Hamlin Garland (1860-1940)

      HE MOUNTAINS they are silent folk
      They stand afar -- alone,
      And the clouds that kiss their brows at night
      Hear neither sigh nor groan.
      Each bears him in his ordered place
      As soldiers do, and bold and high
      They fold their forests round their feet
      And bolster up the sky.

"The Mountains are a Lonely Folk" is reprinted from The New Poetry: An Anthology. Ed. Harriet Monroe. New York: The Macmillan Company, 1917.

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