These verses, written by Arthur L Salmon under the title ‘Sunset
by the Exe’ first appeared just before Queen Victoria died. I have
copied them from the book Downalong the
Exe by J M Slader, (West Country
Handbooks 1966). Slader writes, “Before returning to Exeter
climb atop Great Haldon. The view covers
the whole estuary of the Exe and the hills as far as Honiton and the confines
of Somerset. Haldon Belvedere erected
about 1780, by Sir Robert Palk in memory of his geat friend Stringer Lawrence
is a well known landmark. The last time
I stopped here I thought of those enchanting verses by Arthur L Salmon. Was it here that they were written? Was this the inspiration?”
Well maybe! But my
own guess is that verses entitled “Sunset by the Exe” were probably inspired on
the East bank rather than the West. “Sunrise
by the Exe” would be another matter.
SUNSET BY THE EXE
The flood of light falls lingeringly
Where Exe flows out to meet the sea,
And through my heart the flood of dream
Flows deeper with the deepening gleam.
The sun hath touched with loving hand
The stretch of sea, the bars of sand,
And on each crying sea-bird’s wing
His kisses still are quivering.
The world of spirits
opens wide-
The sea of soul that hath no tide;
A moment’s vision comes to me
Where Exe flows out to meet the sea.
I pass with sunset’s passing gleam
Into the life that does not dream;
The secret guarded gates unfold
Unto the self that grows not old.
In moments thus, from youth to eld,
Too briefly given, too long withheld
The soul is snatched from time and place
To boundless peace, to boundless space.
The years that come with stain and soil,
For years of hope,
the years of toil.
Pass by and leave no least impress
Upon this inmost consciousness.
Where Exe flows forth to meet the sea
This message hath been granted me;
The soul, though fast asleep it lie,
Grows never old, can
never die.
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