A Hidden Life and Other Poems by George MacDonald
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Nearer, nearer, oh! the sheen
On a thousand waves at once! Oh! the changing crowding green! Oh my beating heart's response! Down rejoicing to the strand, Where the sea-waves shore-ward lean, Curve their graceful heads, and stand Gleaming with ethereal green, Then in foam fall heavily-- This is what I saw at night! Lo, a boat! I'll forth on thee, Dancing-floor for my delight. From the bay, wind-winged, we glance; Sea-winds seize me by the hair! What a terrible expanse! How the ocean tumbles there! I am helpless here afloat, For the wild waves know not me; Gladly would I change my boat For the snow wings of the sea! Look below. Each watery whirl Cast in beauty's living mould! Look above! Each feathery curl Faintly tinged with morning gold!-- Oh, I tremble with the gush Of an everlasting youth! Love and fear together rush: |
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