As mad sexton's bell, tolling For earth's loveliest daughter Night's dumbness breaks rolling Ghostlily: So our boat breaks the water Witchingly. As her look the dream troubles Of her tearful-eyed lover. So our sails in the bubbles Ghostlily Are mirrored and hover Moonily. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN ARCTIC VISION [JUNE 20, 1867] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE PORTRAIT BY A NEIGHBOR by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY WILD SWANS by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY LAUS DEO! by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER CURE FOR AFFLICTIONS by ARCHILOCHUS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 40. AL-MUKIT by EDWIN ARNOLD |