The Collected Poetry of Paul Laurence Dunbar | ||
[III. The sea speaks to me of you]
The sea speaks to me of you
All the day long;
Still as I sit by its side
You are its song.
All the day long;
Still as I sit by its side
You are its song.
The sea sings to me of you
Loud on the reef;
Always it moans as it sings,
Voicing my grief.
Loud on the reef;
Always it moans as it sings,
Voicing my grief.
The Collected Poetry of Paul Laurence Dunbar | ||