Lyric Poem · Love
To The River
Fair river! in thy bright, clear flow
Of crystal, wandering water,
Thou art an emblem of the glow
Of beauty — the unhidden heart —
The playful maziness of art
In old Alberto's daughter;
But when within thy wave she looks —
Which glistens then, and trembles —
Why, then, the prettiest of brooks
Her worshipper resembles;
For in his heart, as in thy stream,
Her image deeply lies —
His heart which trembles at the beam
Of her soul-searching eyes.
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“To The River” by Edgar Allan Poe — quilloak.com/poems/to-the-river
Quick facts
- Poem
- To The River
- Poet
- Edgar Allan Poe
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem
- Themes
- Love, Nature, Peace
Craft notes
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- Shape
- 14 lines · 2 stanzas of 6–8 lines
- Line length
- Lines run 6-8 syllables (median 8), consistent with tetrameter. No single length dominates, which is normal once elision and contraction are in play.
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- Author record
- Edgar Allan Poe1809–1849
- Source record
- PoetryDBTo The River by edgar-allan-poe, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
- Publication record
- Not recorded in the imported source
- Text fingerprint
- SHA-256 b1debab8e5b067ab…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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