The Messenger, Vol. 16, No. 8

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VOL. XVI.

MAY, 1890.

NO. 8

EDITORS: R. E. CHAMBERS, Mu Sigma Rho, { N. H. HARRIS, J. H. HARWOOD.

Philologian, {

E. E.

DUDLEY, . GARNETT RYLAND, 0. G. TRUMBO.

Business Manag er- W. OwEN CARVER. Assistant Business Manager-W. E. FARRAR.

Songs of 'the Sea. v

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From the shore, when the tempest-tossed billows were breaking , IB. foam wreaths and spray on the rocks at my feet, I looked out o'er the waves where the gray gulls flew, shrieking, Till lost in r,he mist where the sea and sky meet . . And so weird and so witch-like they seemed that my fancy Would make them the wraiths of those lost on the deep, With their shrill cries complaining that, from their lone haunts, they Were ¡ rou sed by the storm-king so rudely from sleep. And the waves as they dashed unrestainedly shoreward, Foa,m-crested, exultant, seemed chanting thi~ lay; While from each wave-worn cavern, each cliff bending forward, Re-echoed the notes of its wild melody"Ha! thou fearest, 0 man, and well mayest thou tremble, Well mayest thou shrink from the wrath of the sea; For no ship can withstand us, the cliffs even crumble Before us and mix with the sand on th e lea. And thy fellows full ofterr, ha ! ha! how they strangle ! How madly they struggle as downward they sink! While, too, back in their caves o'er whose doors ¡sea-weeds dangle Like curtain s, the terrified mermaidens shrink."

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On the shore once a.gain when the storm has subsided I stand, but how changed is the scene and how bright; For no longer the billows, unbridled, unguided, Assault the gray cliffs in their fury and might.

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