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				Title:     The Song Of The Sea 
			    
Author: Joseph Crosby Lincoln [
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Oh, the song of the Sea--
  The wonderful song of the Sea!
Like the far-off hum of a throbbing drum
  It steals through the night to me:
  And my fancy wanders free
  To a little seaport town,
And a spot I knew, where the roses grew
  By a cottage small and brown;
  And a child strayed up and down
  O'er hillock and beach and lea,
And crept at dark to his bed, to hark
  To the wonderful song of the Sea.
  Oh, the song of the Sea--
  The mystical song of the Sea!
What strains of joy to a dreaming boy
  That music was wont to be!
  And the night-wind through the tree
  Was a perfumed breath that told
Of the spicy gales that filled the sails
  Where the tropic billows rolled
  And the rovers hid their gold
  By the lone palm on the key,--
But the whispering wave their secret gave
  In the mystical song of the Sea.
  Oh, the song of the Sea--
  The beautiful song of the Sea!
The mighty note from the ocean's throat,
  The laugh of the wind in glee!
  And swift as the ripples flee
  With the surges down the shore,
It bears me back, o'er life's long track,
  To home and its love once more.
  I stand at the open door,
  Dear mother, again with thee,
And hear afar on the booming bar
  The beautiful song of the Sea.
[The end]
Joseph Crosby Lincoln's poem: Song Of The Sea
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