A sound of water, a ripple and a gleam, And I see it in the light, a silver dream; The trees along the bank, silent and gray, Some shadow of my thought, they seem to say.
- John Gould Fletcher
A sound of water, a ripple and a gleam, And I see it in the light, a silver dream; The trees along the bank, silent and gray, Some shadow of my thought, they seem to say.