THE OCEAN WAVE

By PHAzs,A.
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Though pleasure and palaces garnish the shore,
Vet Owe me the charms of the wild oceans roar,
Where the sky and the water so boundiess and
grand,
Are trumpet-a glory neer met with on land!
All never on land have fel; the delight
| have known on the in the storm of the


night


their sleep,
And the waves rolling high and my bark Plunging


deep. .-..-...
Oh, when the Sun springs from his couch IN the


sea,


He qives his first smile to the ocean and me;
And whe.i the noon ray fallcth far Ger the deep,
In the fore-top 1 lie to be Graded to sleep
Ihave seen the bright stars in the blue of the


night


Reflect beneath me as faultles and as bright;
And wish hath disturbed my quick heart from its


rest,


To dive in the deep for star for my breast!
1 have clung to the mast when the storm was on


high,


And the lightning came down from its clouds in


the sky;


And down as we rolled in the gapof the sea,
The foam-bells above me have rung with my glee!
O. the wild ocean wave is the war-horse for me!
See him shake his white name Us he courses the


sea-
O. never on land give me coffin or grave,
But "a rest deep and still meath the blue ocean


wave.