Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VOICES OF THE SEA, by THOMAS DURFEE First Line: On the lone rocks of rye Last Line: My spirit replieth. Subject(s): Rye, New Hampshire; Sea; Ocean | ||||||||
ON the lone rocks of Rye, When the day grows dimmer, And the stars from the sky Shed a tremulous glimmer, While the low winds croon, And the waves, as they glisten, Complain to the moon, I linger and listen. All the magical whole Of shadow and splendor Steals into my soul, Majestic yet tender; And the desolate main, Like a sibyl intoning Her mystical strain, Keeps ceaselessly moaning. I hear it spell-bound, All its myriad voices, -- Its wandering sound, And my spirit rejoices; For out of the deep And the distance it crieth, And, deep unto deep, My spirit replieth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS |
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