Show A SONG OF TE SEA bome out where the billows are cool and deep where the waves never rest and the winds never sleep where plumed steeds course the oceans breast each flaunting a pennant ot foam at his crest where the zephyrs are practiced to try their wings and the sea mew shrieks and the mermaid sings when the moon is low and with shudder and the tides are turned neath her watchful eyel come down on the sands where the plaintive snipe shrill a memry of pan and his reedy pipe where the ripples that lap on the shelving beach eicem to welcome a continent to their reach where the great brown rocks in their trailing weeds doing penance for guilty debes centuries since when the pirates sail drove a bark to seek help in the teeth of a gale leave sorrow behind when frollo with me for theres never a grief that can sadden the sea and never a burden too heavy to throw away to be lost in the ebb and flow como down to tho marge of the seething earth and bathe in the surges where love had birth where the fountain of youth in a crystal cave plays hidden tor aye neath a laughing wave new york world |