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XXIV
A HALCYON DAY IN SUMMER

Though thy song-tribute ne'er has fail'd, O Sea!
Since that Aeolian Master set thy soul
To music in his long hexameter roll,
One gift, in these changed years, I bring to thee:—
For thou to-day hast veil'd thy majesty
'Neath this smooth shining floor of purpled green,
Pattern'd with white waves o'er the gloom unseen
Where gray Leviathan circles fast and free:—
On such a day might Galataea fair
Flaunt her fleet dolphins o'er the buoyant plain,
While Zephyrs dipt and vaulted through the sky:
—Now one lone bird, wheeling, her hungry prayer
Screams forth, responsive to the low refrain
Of thy sweet, sad, eternal litany.
Lyme,September, 1888