Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 (edited) By far one of E.D.'s greatest riddle poems, "I Like to See it Lap the Miles" describes something, but what? I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains, 5 And, supercilious, peer In shanties by the sides of roads; And then a quarry pare To fit its sides, and crawl between, Complaining all the while 10 In horrid, hooting stanza; Then chase itself down hill And neigh like Boanerges; Then, punctual as a star, Stop—docile and omnipotent— 15 At its own stable door. Edited June 26, 2008 by Recluse Slayer Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 water or a river Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Nikyma Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 Pacific Coast Highway or Route 66? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 (edited) //Edit// Ah, I'm wrong, but the thing isn't really a riddle- it's a metaphor built around the real title. Edited June 26, 2008 by Mohar Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 a river? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 a car? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 They have the right to Choo choo's Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 the movement of a glacier? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 It's a steam engine/locomotive. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 ... the Sun?By far one of E.D.'s greatest riddle poems, "I Like to See it Lap the Miles" describes something, but what? I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains, 5 And, supercilious, peer In shanties by the sides of roads; And then a quarry pare To fit its sides, and crawl between, Complaining all the while 10 In horrid, hooting stanza; Then chase itself down hill And neigh like Boanerges; Then, punctual as a star, Stop—docile and omnipotent— 15 At its own stable door. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 a horse? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 ...the wind! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 (edited) I know this poem, so I probably shouldn't post an answer. But if I didn't already know, I would agree with Swervin Kervin's last post. That's a neat idea. edit- oh, seems LIS and Desert Fox know it, too, and already posted Edited June 26, 2008 by engspangussian Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Gambit Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 a river or a train Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted June 26, 2008 Report Share Posted June 26, 2008 A train, though I like your other creative ideas, a.k.a. the wind. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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By far one of E.D.'s greatest riddle poems, "I Like to See it Lap the Miles" describes something, but what?
I like to see it lap the miles,
And lick the valleys up,
And stop to feed itself at tanks;
And then, prodigious, step
Around a pile of mountains, 5
And, supercilious, peer
In shanties by the sides of roads;
And then a quarry pare
To fit its sides, and crawl between,
Complaining all the while 10
In horrid, hooting stanza;
Then chase itself down hill
And neigh like Boanerges;
Then, punctual as a star,
Stop—docile and omnipotent— 15
At its own stable door.
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