Hunt and Lee, comps. The Book of the Sonnet. 1867.
IV. Evening at SeaDavid Lester Richardson (18011865)
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Behind its rosy curtain lingering stays;
Yet, downward and above, the glorious rays
Pierce the blue flood, and in the warm air glow,
While clouds from either side, like pillars, throw
Their long gigantic shadows o’er the main;—
Between their dusky bounds, like golden rain,
Though still the sunbeams on the waves below
A shower of radiance shed, the misty veil
Of twilight spreads around; the orient sky
Is mingling with the sea; the distant sail
Hangs like a dim-discovered cloud on high,
And faintly bears the cold, unearthly ray,
Of yon pale moon, that seems the ghost of day.