 The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows...  Enoch Arden and Other Poems - Page 95by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 104 pagesFull view - About this book
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