A wooded glen
And through it calls
A host of lovely waterfalls
Twists and flows
Fast and slows
Smoothing rock
As it goes
Speeds through chutes
And narrow grooves
Pools on holes
On top of rocks
Rushes past
At speed of knots
Then round it curls
In eddy swirls
And onward falls
In deeper pools
And rushes further
Down the river
An endless flow
A shimmering glow
And crystal clear
So full of cheer

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