- Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
- Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,
- The all-beholding sun shall see no more
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,
- The all-beholding sun shall see no more
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,
- Thou mighty Poet, e'en to frenzy bold!
- Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,
- The all-beholding sun shall see no more
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,
- Thou mighty Poet, e'en to frenzy bold!
- Swimmer, your body is pure as the water;
- Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
- The sea, whose sob created my gentle roll,