The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellowread by Laurie Bram
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The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;
Along the sea-sands damp and brown
The traveler hastens toward the town,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
Darkness settles on roofs and walls,
But the sea, the sea in darkness calls;
The little waves, with their soft, white hands
Efface the footprints in the sands,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls
Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;
The day returns, but nevermore
Returns the traveler to the shore.
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
Now try to answer the following questions about the poem:
Upozornění: Správné odpovědi v tomto kvízu jsou pouze interpretací autora tohoto příspěvku. Každý však básni může rozumět po svém, vidět v ní něco jiného.