A visualisation of the poem SUNRISE ON THE HILLS by JEMSHINA M T

PART 1 :

******************************I stood upon the hills, when heaven’s wide arch was glorious with the Sun’s returning march, And woods were brightened, and soft gales went forth to kiss the sun-clad vales.************************************ The clouds were far beneath me; bathed in light, They gathered mid-way round the wooded height, And, in their fading glory, shone like hosts in battle overthrown.******************************************** As many a pinnacle, with shifting glance.******( CONTINUED IN THE NEXT VIDEO..)

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PART 2 :

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************************As many a pinnacle, with shifting glance. Through the gray mist thrust up its shattered lance, And rocking on the cliff was left the dark pine blasted, bare, and cleft.***** The veil of cloud was lifted, and below glowed the rich valley, and the river’s flow was darkened by the forest’s shade, Or glistened in the white cascade; Where upward, in the mellow blush of day, The noisy bittern wheeled his spiral way.************** I heard the distant waters dash, I saw the current whirl and flash, And richly, by the blue lake’s silver beach, The woods were bending with a silent reach. Then o’er the vale, with gentle swell, The music of the village bell Came sweetly to the echo-giving hills; And the wild horn, whose voice the woodland fills,********** Was ringing to the merry shout, That faint and far the glen sent out, Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke, Through thick-leaved branches, from the dingle broke.*********** If thou art worn and hard beset with sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.********(repeat)***If thou art worn and hard beset with sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.

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 COMMENTS :
Brilliant.This vedio alone could remove all the doubts in the mind of students regarding this poem.Thanks for sharing it
Both colourful and majestic work.

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