Avolio ; a legend of the island of Cos With poems, lyrical, miscellaneous, and dramatic |
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AFTER THE STORM. |
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AFTER THE STORM.
A long, wild swell! a waste of turbulent sea,Thrilled with the storm's last thunders; overhead,
A spectral sky down-glimmering, white and dead,
On the gray billows staring sullenly
Up to the colorless heavens;—the winds so free
But yester-eve, so furious, harsh, and dread,
Have hushed their warring turmoils, and are fled
To ocean-gulfs;—the zephyr's gentle glee
Waits for the lingering sunrise;—while we look,
The clouds, like leaves of some dark-volumed book,
Holding a glorious mystery, roll apart,
A sudden splendor smites the leaden skies,
The waste is all ablaze, the waters start
To rapture 'neath the morning's passionate eyes!
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