1 I asked a Rivulet to tell
What music sweet its bosom fills;
I listened--but could only hear
The tinkling of the Rills.
Little streamlet ever flowing
Onward to the mighty sea;
May we learn a useful lesson
From thy melody.
2 I asked a Rill from whence it came,
But it refused a song to sing;
And seeking for its origin,
I found it in a Spring.
Little streamlet ever flowing
Onward to the mighty sea;
May we learn a useful lesson
From thy melody.
3 I asked a Spring from whence it came,
It gave no answering word or sigh;
Just then a pearly Rain-Drop fell,
And this was its supply
Little streamlet ever flowing
Onward to the mighty sea;
May we learn a useful lesson
From thy melody.
4 I asked the Rain-drop whence it came,
And silently it made reply;
And then with upward gaze I saw
A Cloud was in the sky.
Little streamlet ever flowing
Onward to the mighty sea;
May we learn a useful lesson
From thy melody.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | I asked a Rivulet to tell |
Title: | "I asked a Rivulet to tell" |
Refrain First Line: | Little streamlet ever flowing |
Publication Date: | 1897 |
Notes: | Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [I asked a Rivulet to tell] |
Key: | E Major |
Notes: | Public Domain. |