Of absent friends and memories unforsook;

The sky above us showed

Which, life-like, had a beauty in its doubt;

Who, combating the Genius, scorched and seared,

O solemn-beating heart

Only the outline of their majesty,

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Of nature! I have knowledge that thou art

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Bound unto mans by cords he cannot sever---

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Uttered with burning breath, Ho! victory!

And sank adown, an heap of ashes pale;

Swang in its moon-taught way.

Into the plaintive speaking that we used,

Of its own glory---like the Princess weird

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Nor moon nor stars were out.

So to attest his own supernal part,

Of the grey water anal the shaded rock,---

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The slackened cord along.

And, shining with a gloom, the water grey

Still runneth thy vibration fast and strong,

After a day which perished silently

Seemed wandering into sound.

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The light was neither nights nor days, but one

Though trembling, in the footsteps of the sun.

Dark wave and stone, unconsciously, were fused

We walked beside the sea,

And, what time they are slackened by him ever,