← And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, 🔊
← Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. 🔊
← We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. 🔊
← See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; 🔊
← O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: 🔊
← Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; 🔊
← And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; 🔊
← The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock: 🔊
← This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart— 🔊
← No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart. 🔊