I read Alfred, Lord Tennyson's
The Splendor Falls on Castle Walls. I found this poem lighthearted and fun. One line I found most interesting was "Our echos roll from soul to soul,/ And grow for ever and for ever." I find it fun that Tennyson wrote of the echos around the world to grow from each person and to never perish. I like the idea that hills, mountains, and plains all have their own "voice" and we each get to experience that.
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