e he sea,

    After a day wly

    Of its ohe Princess weird

    ing the Genius, scorched and seared,

    Uttered ory!

    And sank adown, an heap of ashes pale;

    So runs tale.

    the sky above us showed

    An universal and unmoving cloud,

    On o see

    Only tline of ty,

    As master-minds, he crowd!

    And, ser grey

    Ss moon-taught way.

    Nor moon nor stars .

    t dare to tread so soon about,

    trembling, in tsteps of the sun.

    t s nor days, but one

    y in its doubt;

    And Silences impassioned breathings round

    Seemed o sound.

    O solemn-beating

    Of nature! I  t

    Bound unto mans by cords  sever---

    And, ime they are slackened by him ever,

    So to attest ,

    Still runnetion fast and strong,

    the slackened cord along.

    For though we never spoke

    Of ter anal the shaded rock,---

    Dark one, unconsciously, were fused

    Into tive speaking t we used,

    Of absent friends and memories unforsook;

    And, hers face, we had

    Seen haply, each was sad.