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"Brook! whose society the poet seeks, Intent his wasted spirits to renew; And whom the curious painter doth pursue Through rocky passes, among flowery creeks, And tracks thee dancing down thy water-breaks."
StreamsHe makes sweet music with the enameled stones, — Streams
"He makes sweet music with the enameled stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge, He overtaketh in his pilgrimage."
He makes sweet music with the enameled stones,<br>Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge,<br>He overtaketh in his pilgrimag
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A stream is a continuous body of surface water flowing within the bed and banks of a channel. Depending on its location or certain characteristics, a stream may be referred to by a variety of local or regional names. Long, large streams are usually called rivers, while smaller, less voluminous and more intermittent streams are known, amongst others, as brook, creek, rivulet, rill, run, tributary,
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A stream is a continuous body of surface water flowing within the bed and banks of a channel. Depending on its location or certain characteristics, a stream may be referred to by a variety of local or regional names. Long, large streams are usually called rivers, while smaller, less voluminous and more intermittent streams are known, amongst others, as brook, creek, rivulet, rill, run, tributary,
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"I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever."
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"Gently running made sweet music with the enameled stones and seemed to give a gentle kiss to every sedge he overtook in his watery pilgrimage."
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"A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune."
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"See, how the stream has overflowed Its banks, and oer the meadow road Is spreading far and wide!"
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"Thou hastenest down between the hills to meet me at the road. The secret scarcely lisping of thy beautiful abode Among the pines and mosses of yonder shadowy height, Where thou dost sparkle into song, and fill the woods with light."
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