
The Negro Speaks of Rivers Howard Swanson
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I've known rivers:
I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow
Of human blood in human veins
My soul has grown deep like the rivers
I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young
I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep
I looked upon the Nile and raised the Pyramids above it
I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln went down
To New Orleans and I've seen its muddy bosom turn all golden
In the sunset
I've known rivers:
Ancient, dusky rivers
My soul has grown deep like the rivers
I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow
Of human blood in human veins
My soul has grown deep like the rivers
I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young
I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep
I looked upon the Nile and raised the Pyramids above it
I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln went down
To New Orleans and I've seen its muddy bosom turn all golden
In the sunset
I've known rivers:
Ancient, dusky rivers
My soul has grown deep like the rivers
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