The Sea-King A metrical romance, in six cantos. With notes, historical and illustrative. By J. Stanyan Bigg |
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 | The Sea-King |  |
XXVII.
“O thou old man, whom my suspicions branded with my shame,159
Can buy thy friendship, it is bought
At any cost, save that of fame—
Nay frown not,—gifts thou dost despise,
And what to feeble mortals' eyes
Is gain, to thine is loss?
Thou countest all beneath the skies
As worthless, and as dross?
'Tis even so, and yet I knew it not,
Thou art a wond'rous man!
Yet with such love as children show
To that kind parent whom they know,—
Henceforth, in happiness or woe,
In earth above, or here below,
I love thee thou old man!”
| The Sea-King | |