Out Of The Rolling Ocean, The Crowd, Came A Drop Gently To Me, Whispering, I Love You, Before Long I Die, I Have Travel'D A Long Way, Merely To Look On You, To Touch You, For I Could Not Die Till I Once Look'D On You, For I Fear'D I Might Afterward Lose You. (Now We Have Met, We Have Look'D, We Are Safe; Return In Peace To The Ocean, My Love; I Too Am Part Of That Ocean, My Love - We Are Not So Much Separated; Behold The Great Rondure - The Cohesion Of All, How Perfect! But As For Me, For You, The Irresistible Sea Is To Separate Us, As For An Hour, Carrying Us Diverse - Yet Cannot Carry Us Diverse For Ever; Be Not Impatient - A Little Space - Know You, I Salute The Air, The Ocean And The Land, Every Day, At Sundown, For Your Dear Sake, My Love.)