[Written for the Sentinel]

Niagara's Message

Swift , foaming torrent! How unceasinglyYou pour your waters o'er yon brinkDownward in laughing ecstasy—A cataclysm.

In ever active change of rhythmic toneYour cataracts boom forth a songDeeper in melody and joyThan music's strain.

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