To the smooth beach the silver sea
   Comes rippling in a thousand smiles,
   And back again runs murmuringly,
   To break around yon distant isles.
   The sunshine, through a floating veil
   Of golden clouds, looks o'er the wave,
   And gilds, far off, the outline pale,
   Of many a rocky cape and cave.
   The breath of spring comes balmily
  Over the newly blossom'd earth;
  The smile of spring, on sea, and sky,
  Is shedding light, and love, and mirth.
  I would that thou wert by my side,
  As underneath the rosy bloom
  Of flowering orchard trees I ride,
  And drink their fragrant, fresh perfume;
  I would that thou wert by my side,
  To feel this soft air on thy brow,
  And listen to the chiming tide
  Along that smooth shore breaking now;
  I would that thou wert here to bless,
  As I do now, the love and care,
  That with such wealth of loveliness,
  Have made life's journeying-land so fair.
Lines. "To the smooth beach the silver sea"
written byFrances Anne Kemble
© Frances Anne Kemble


 



