| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (18071882). Complete Poetical Works. 1893. | | | | The Seaside and the Fireside | By the Seaside. Seaweed |
| | | WHEN descends on the Atlantic | |
| The gigantic | |
| Storm-wind of the equinox, | |
| Landward in his wrath he scourges | |
| The toiling surges, | 5 |
| Laden with seaweed from the rocks: | |
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| From Bermudas reefs; from edges | |
| Of sunken ledges, | |
| In some far-off, bright Azore; | |
| From Bahama, and the dashing, | 10 |
| Silver-flashing | |
| Surges of San Salvador; | |
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| From the tumbling surf, that buries | |
| The Orkneyan skerries, | |
| Answering the hoarse Hebrides; | 15 |
| And from wrecks of ships, and drifting | |
| Spars, uplifting | |
| On the desolate, rainy seas; | |
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| Ever drifting, drifting, drifting | |
| On the shifting | 20 |
| Currents of the restless main; | |
| Till in sheltered coves, and reaches | |
| Of sandy beaches, | |
| All have found repose again. | |
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| So when storms of wild emotion | 25 |
| Strike the ocean | |
| Of the poets soul, erelong | |
| From each cave and rocky fastness, | |
| In its vastness, | |
| Floats some fragment of a song: | 30 |
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| From the far-off isles enchanted, | |
| Heaven has planted | |
| With the golden fruit of Truth; | |
| From the flashing surf, whose vision | |
| Gleams Elysian | 35 |
| In the tropic clime of Youth; | |
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| From the strong Will, and the Endeavor | |
| That forever | |
| Wrestle with the tides of Fate; | |
| From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, | 40 |
| Tempest-shattered, | |
| Floating waste and desolate; | |
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| Ever drifting, drifting, drifting | |
| On the shifting | |
| Currents of the restless heart; | 45 |
| Till at length in books recorded, | |
| They, like hoarded | |
| Household words, no more depart. | | | | |
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