WHEN from the craggy mountain's pathless steep,
Whose flinty brow hangs o'er the raging sea,
My wand'ring eye beholds the foamy deep,
I mark the restless surgeand think of THEE.
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When at the sober hour of sinking day, Exhausted Nature steals to soft repose, - -nice image
A beautiful romantic poem, so full of exquisite passion and a deep loss for the departed love.. am taking a print of this one to read and reread. thanks.
Fantastic longing for the love expressed in a passionate love song in memory of the departed lover with a wonderful flight of imagery. Enjoyed the touching sentiments expressed in the poem. Thanks for sharing.10++
Still my sad bosom beats for thee alone: Nor shall its aching fibres cease to smart, 'Till DEATH's cold SPELL is twin'd about my HEART. WONDERFULLY PENNED. Good poem.
Changing & treachèrous as the breath of LOVE