GRAND MANAN

O solemn cliffs of Grand Manan!

In silent might ye rise,

As bounded by th’ eternal sea

And by the azure skies!

Like a proud soul that stands apart,

Unknown, unloved, unsought,

Ye guard your stronghold silently

Through many battles fought.

The sea-gull sweeps across your wall,

And seaward shapes his course!

While at your feet the waves beat loud

In measure wild and hoarse.

O solemn heights! O grand and calm!

Ye hold my heart in thrall!

And not a sound is heard beyond

The ocean's rise and fall.

But as the waves beat strong and loud

Upon your rugged shore,

Through it the sea's sad monotone

I hear forevermore!

The sunset glow hath kissed your heights,

As loth to leave you yet;

And, bathed in glories red and gold,

The eve and you have met.

The boat speeds on — we may not stay,

But from my brooding heart

Your image, while this life remains,

Can nevermore depart!