SUNSET and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho’ from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson
4 comments:
That is simply wonderful, Coco.
I will keep Anndi and her family in my thoughts and prayers...
Hi thanks for your lovely comment in my blog and also adding me to your list of friends. You are a wonderful person and I liked your blog. I will add a link to your blog as well. God bless
I love this poem and had not re-read it in a while--thanks/
in your side bar, the poor baby jan 10-12 2007. there is no link to this sweet one so I can offer condolances!
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