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Normale Version: It this a painting?…
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It this a painting?…

Written in view of the harbor of New York from the banks of North River,
on the loveliest and calmest of the last days of autumn.


Is this a painting? Are those pictued clouds
Which on the sky so movelessly repose?
Has some rare artist fashioned forth the shrouds
Of yonder vessel? Are these imaged shows

Of outline, figure, form, or is there life –
Life with a thousand pulses –in the scene
We gaze upon? Those towering banks between,
E’er tossed these billows in tumultuous strife?

Billows! there’s not a wave! the waters spread
One broad, unbroken mirror! all around
Is hushed to silence – silence so profound

That a bird’s carol, or an arrow sped
Into the distance, would, like larum bell,
Jar the deep stillness and dissolve the spell!