Here you will find the Poem A Song Of The Sea. of poet Robert Crawford
Here within the half-light 'tween the night and day Upon the sands I lie, with thoughts that idly stirr'd Seem, as in a dream, with life and death to play, As o'er the sea there flits a pale white bird. In my heart I hear it, the murmur of the sea, Ah! and memories of other lives are stirr'd, As somewise there came a mystic voice to me As o'er the sea there flits a pale white bird. Who but knows that in me is a ghost that hears A voice it heard of old in the primeval word ? A memory so dim, it like a dream appears As o'er the sea there flits a pale white bird!
