To day I climbed a handsome rounded hill

by Henry David Thoreau

Henry David Thoreau

To day I climbed a handsome rounded hill
Covered with hickory trees wishing to see
The country from its top—for low hills
show unexpected prospects—I looked
many miles over a woody low-land
Toward Marlborough Framingham & Sudbury
And as I sat amid the hickory trees





Last updated January 14, 2019