Homeward we turn. Isle of Columba's Cell, Where Christian piety's soul-cheering spark (Kindled from Heaven between the light and dark Of time) shone like the morning-star, farewell!''" And fare thee well, to Fancy visible, Remote St Kilda, lone and loved sea-mark For many a voyage made in her swift bark, When with more hues than in the rainbow dwell Thou a mysterious intercourse dost hold, Extracting from clear skies and air serene, And out of sun-bright waves, a lucid veil, That thickens, spreads, and, mingling fold with fold, Makes known, when thou no longer canst be seen, Thy whereabout, to warn the approaching sail. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PHANTOMS ALL by HARRIET PRESCOTT SPOFFORD PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 99. AZ-ZABOOR by EDWIN ARNOLD STANZA by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 25 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE EXILE'S RETURN by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE SUMMER POOL by ROBERT WILLIAMS BUCHANAN THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER by WITTER BYNNER THOUGHTS SUGGESTED BY A COLLEGE EXAMINATION by GEORGE GORDON BYRON |