Author Herbert Asquith The sea has a laugh And the cliff a frown; For the laugh of the sea is wearing him down. Lipping and lapping Frown as he may, The laughing sea Will eat him away; Knees and body, And tawny head, He'll smile at last On a golden bed. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 4.8 (4 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments