A while in the Eve – E Clark Robust
Recollections and you may Tranquility – Gloria Matthew
Why laugh this kind of despair? It’s because of your memory Out of laughs shared prior to now. New humour from lives, the enjoyment while the happiness, The brand new reminiscences guaranteed to history.
As to the reasons save such depression? It is because you will find tranquility Without a great deal more risk of discomfort No person can harm, neither pull away There will probably not anxiety once more.
Some time during the eve if the wave is low, I’ll sneak my mooring and you can sail away, Without response to the friendly hail From kindred craft during the the newest hectic bay. Regarding the hushed hush of the twilight soft, If nights stoops right down to accept the afternoon, While the voices call in the newest waters’ flow- Some time during the eve when the tide is actually lower, I’ll sneak my personal mooring and cruise out. From purpling shadows one darkly trail O’er the latest ebbing tide of the Unfamiliar Water, I am going to food myself out, which have a plunge of sail And you may a-ripple regarding seas to tell the latest tale Off a lonely voyager, cruising away to the new Esoteric Isles in which in the anchor set The designs of them who possess sailed ahead of O’er the newest Not familiar Sea on Unseen Coastline. A few who possess noticed myself sail away Often skip my activity throughout the busy bay; Particular friendly barks that have been secured near, Some enjoying souls that my center kept precious, In silent sadness commonly lose a rip However, I will possess soundly furled my personal cruise In mooring protected out of storm and you will gale And you may invited the latest family that sailed before O’er the brand new Not familiar Ocean towards Unfamiliar Coast.
Oh! I’ve tucked the fresh surly bonds out-of World And you may danced the brand new heavens for the laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve climbed, and registered brand new tumbling mirth Out of sunshine-split up clouds, – and you may complete one hundred stuff you have not imagined – wheeled and soared and swung Full of new sunlit silence. Read more →