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s summer winds the fallen leaves among." Then passed her tender thoughts, and loud and glad As our morn wakens, strong that yesternight slept sad, She sang. The song triumphant upward swelled, Unsorrowed by soft dreams or thoughts of eld-- As fresh the full, free, mellow notes did rise As the blithe skylark's strain, anear the skies: High, high, bold Eagle, soar; I watch thy flight, above thy cragged rock. Below thee, torrents roar, Down-bursting wild with angry shock Upon the vales. O proud bird, free, My spirit, mounting, follows thee, Still follows thee, still follows thee. O Sea--O Sea so wide! Far roll thy waves ere yet they find thy shore. I hear thy sullen tide Break 'neath the beetling cliffs with muffled roar. Afar, afar, O moaning Sea, My roving soul still follows thee, Still follows thee, still follows thee. O Whirlwind black--O strong! Thy scorching breath fierce burns the crouching land And thou dost sweep along The raveled clouds. O Whirlwind, see-- My spirit rising, follows thee, Still follows thee, still follows thee. Nay, nay! My dauntless soul, Still higher than thy wing, O Eagle, soars, And wider still than roll Thy waves, and further than thy shores, My spirit flees--O Sea--O Sea No more it follows, follows thee. Whirlwind, more strong than thou My soul, that fearless leaps to thine embrace And thy stern, wrinkled brow Doth tender touch and soothingly, And vassal art thou still to me, That no more, Whirlwind, follows thee. Swift changed her mood, and darkened in her face. As sometimes in an open, sunny place The sudden dusks o'er crinkling waters run, So fell her thoughts to music. And as one That grieves, she sang. That lay--soft, weirdly clear, The babbling waves made murmurous pause to hear: Fair land (she sang), O sun-steeped realm of mine, The Sun, thy lover, hath his farewell kiss. I only pine While dim stars shine. Strong is thy Day-god! yet his parting kiss Falls soft upon thy faltering lips. O land, Thou hast a bliss I ever miss. Fast comes the night, and warm, for thy dear sake,
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