Like the swell of Summer's ocean
There be none of Beauty's daughters with a magic like thee
And like music on the waters is thy sweet voice to me
So the spirit bows before thee, to listen and adore thee
With a full but soft emotion, like the swell of Summer's ocean
Like the swell of Summer's ocean
There be none of Beauty's daughters with a magic like thee
And like music on the waters is thy sweet voice to me
When, as if its sound were causing the charmed ocean's pausing
The waves lie still and gleaming, and the lulled winds seem dreaming
And the midnight moon is weaving her bright chain o'er the deep
Whose breast is gently heaving as an infant's asleep
So the spirit bows before thee, to listen and adore thee
With a full but soft emotion, like the swell of Summer's ocean
And the midnight moon is weaving her bright chain o'er the deep
Whose breast is gently heaving as an infant's asleep
So the spirit bows before thee, to listen and adore thee
With a full but soft emotion, like the swell of Summer's ocean
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