Classic Poem

Night

Vesuvius, purple under purple skies
Beyond the purple still unrippling sea;
Sheer amber lightning streaming ceaselessly
From heaven to earth, dazzling bewildered eyes
With all the terror of beauty; thus day dies
That dawned in blue unclouded innocency;
And thus we look our last on Italy
That soon obscured by night behind us lies.
And night descends on us, tempestuous night,
Night torn with terror, as we sail the deep,
And like a cataract down a mountain-steep
Pours, loud with thunder, that red perilous fire. ...
Yet shall the dawn, O land of our desire,
Show thee again, re-orient, crowned with light.English