Question

It flow along for ever , with trees on either hand.​

Answer 1

Answer:

Robert Louis Stevenson

Golden is the sand. It flows along for ever, With trees on either hand.

Answer 2

Explanation:

Dark brown is the river.

Golden is the sand.

It flows along for ever,

With trees on either hand.

Green leaves a-floating,

Castles of the foam,

Boats of mine a-boating—

Where will all come home?

On goes the river

And out past the mill,

Away down the valley,

Away down the hill.

Away down the river,

A hundred miles or more,

Other little children

Shall bring my boats ashore. this the poem you want