Song
My heart is the shore when the tide is gone,
And the argent feet of a lovely dawn
Walk far and near o'er the rocks and sand,
With a loveless space 'twixt the sea and the land —
For thou art gone!
My heart is the shore when the tide has come
With yearning lips and songs, and some
Have waked a song in the shore's lush grass
Where the wild rose blooms and the curlews pass —
For thou art come!
And the argent feet of a lovely dawn
Walk far and near o'er the rocks and sand,
With a loveless space 'twixt the sea and the land —
For thou art gone!
My heart is the shore when the tide has come
With yearning lips and songs, and some
Have waked a song in the shore's lush grass
Where the wild rose blooms and the curlews pass —
For thou art come!
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