Tag: Ralph Waldo Emerson’s “Boston”

So let each dweller on the bay fold Boston in his heart

In the last stanza of Ralph Waldo Emerson’s “Boston,” he writes, “The sea returning day by day / Restores the world-wide mart; / So let each dweller on the Bay / Fold Boston in his heart, / Till these echoes be choked with snows, / Or over the town blue ocean flows.”  It is a… Read more »