Bound unto mans by cords he cannot sever---

So runs the Arab tale.

And, had we seen each others face, we had

Swang in its moon-taught way.

Which, life-like, had a beauty in its doubt;

O solemn-beating heart

Only the outline of theirwww.99liｂ.nｅt majesty,

Seemed wandering into sound.

As master-minds, when gazed at by the crowd!

Dark wave and stone, unconsciously, were fused

The light was neither nights nor days, but one

So t９9lｉb•ｎｅto attest his own supernal part,

Seen haply, each was sad.

On which, the cliffs permitted us to see

The slackened cord along.

And sank adown, an heap of ashes pale;

Of absent frien九-九-藏-书-网ds and memories unforsook;

They did not dare to tread so soon about,

The sky above us showed

Of its own glory---like the Princess weird

Who, combating the Genius, scorched and seared,

Into the plaintive speaking that we used,

For thou九九藏书网gh we never spoke

Of nature! I have knowledge that thou art

And, shining with a gloom, the water grey

An universal and unmoving cloud,

Uttered with burning breath, Ho! victory!

Nor moon nor stars were out.

Though trembling, in the footsteps o九_九_藏_书_网f the sun.

Still runneth thy vibration fast and strong,

After a day which perished silently

And, what time they are slackened by him ever,

We walked beside the sea,

And Silences impassioned breathings round

Of the grey water anal the shaded rock,---