Song
1857-1909
THE boat is chafing at our long delay,
And we must leave too soon
The spicy sea-pinks and the inborne spray,
The tawny sands, the moon.
Keep us, O Thetis, in our western flight!
Watch from thy pearly throne
Our vessel, plunging deeper into night
To reach a land unknown.
DayPoems Poem No. 798
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/798.html">Song by John Davidson</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor
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