 | Later poems by John B. Tabb |  |
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LIFE'S GULF STREAM
Stars, that in the darkness bloom
Wither in the light;
Dreams, begotten of the gloom,
Take their morning flight.
Wither in the light;
Dreams, begotten of the gloom,
Take their morning flight.
And, the gleam of fancy gone,
From the current of the dawn
Tidal memories are drawn
To the coast of Night.
From the current of the dawn
Tidal memories are drawn
To the coast of Night.
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