HELD and thrilled by the vision
I stood, as the twilight died,
Where the great bridge soars like a song
Over the crawling tide —
Stood on the middle arch —
And night flooded in from the bay,
And wonderful under the stars
Before me the city lay;
Girdled with swinging waters —
Guarded by ship on ship —
A gem that the strong old ocean
Held in his giant grip;
There was play of shadows above
And drifting gleams below,
And magic of shifting waves
That darkle and glance and glow;
Dusky and purple and splendid,
Banded with loops of light,
The tall towers rose like pillars,
Lifting the dome of night;
The gliding cars of traffic
Slid swiftly up and down
Like monsters, fiery mailed,
Leaping across the town.
Not planned with a thought of beauty;
Built by a lawless breed;
Builded of lust for power,
Builded of gold and greed.
Risen out of the trader’s
Brutal and sordid wars —
And yet, behold! a city
Wonderful under the stars!
(Donald Marquis)
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