THE sunken bell is ringing up through the sea of sleep. Ah! can you hear it, And not fear it, Mine own bright sea-bird winging down through the sea of sleep? There's many a strange mermaiden beneath the sea of sleep; And drowned white hands Upon the sands, And argosies unfaden beneath the sea of sleep. But they that sink together down through the sea of sleep, In one dream charmèd Lie unharmèd. Love, if we sank together beneath the sea of sleep! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 5. THE DANCING GIRL by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE TEMPTRESS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SYMPHONIC STUDIES (AFTER ROBERT SCHUMANN) by EMMA LAZARUS AT NIGHT; SONNET by AMY LOWELL SUGGESTED BY THE COVER OF A VOLUME OF KEATS'S POEMS by AMY LOWELL AT THE ZOO IN SPAIN by CLARENCE MAJOR CORTEGE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |