Contentedly with strictest strands confined, Sports in the sun that oceanic mind: To leap their bourn these waves did never long, Or roll against the stars their rock-bound song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BATTLEDORE AND SHUTTLECOCK by AMY LOWELL SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 41 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING SALLY IN OUR ALLEY by HENRY CAREY (1687-1743) TO THE HORSE BLACK EAGLE WHICH I RODE AT THE BATTLE ZAMORNA by EMILY JANE BRONTE RETURN CREEPING by CLARISSA BUCKLIN THIS LITTLE WORLD by HOMER HIGH CALHOUN A DIVINE MISTRESS by THOMAS CAREW |