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Rh From coasts of commerce and myriad-marted Towns of traffic by wide seas parted, Past shoals unmapp'd and by reefs uncharted The single-hearted my isle attains!

Under a sky cloudless and high, The blue sea's pearl and the green world's wonder Dreams thro' her day by that fair bay Where no waves thunder, where no winds veer, No friends forgetful, for hearts remember When no change mars and no years dismember, Where the flame sinks never to ashen ember Where no December deflowers the year.

Each soul may find faith to her mind, Seek you the peace of the groves Elysian, Or the ivy twine and the wands of vine, The Dionysian, Orphic rite?