II discsion of the river begins in section
two of the poem.
Thus thou, Ravine of Arve--dark, deep
Ravine--
Thou many-colour'd, many-voiced vale,
Over whose pines, and crags, and caverns sail
15 Fast cloud-shadows and sunbeams: awful scene,
Where Power in likeness of the Arve
comes down
From the ice-gulfs that gird his secret throne
I but already in section one the metaphor of a river
is introduced.
The everlasting universe of things
Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves, <---mind
= water
Now dark--now glittering--now reflecting gloom--
Now lending splendour, where from secret springs
the springs of the mountain and of the mind.
5 The source of human thought its tribute brings imagination
is our spring.
Of waters--
If the metaphor is mind = water, then what does this say about the power of the imagination? !