Wild nights! Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile the winds 5
To a heart in port,—
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden!
Ah! the sea! 10
Might I but moor
To-night in thee!
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2 comments:
Ms. Chella...
We are anxiously waiting for the next post from you!
Chella?
Come back...
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