I. Oh, To See In The Night In A May Moon'S Light A Nymph From Siren Caves, With A Crown Of Pearl, Sea-Gems In Each Curl Dance Down White, Star-Stained Waves! Oh, To List In The Gloam By The Pearly Foam Of A Sad, Far-Sounding Shore The Strain Of The Shell Of An Ocean Belle From Caves Where The Waters Roar! With A Hollow Shell Drift Up In The Moon To Sigh In My Ears This Ocean Tune: - Ii. "Wilt Follow, Wilt Follow To Caverns Hollow, That Echo The Tumbling Spry? Wilt Follow Thy Queen To Islands Green, Vague Islands Of Witchery? O Follow, Follow To Grottoes Hollow, And Isles In A Purple Sea, Where Rich Roses Twine And The Lush Woodbine Weaves A Musky Canopy!" Iii. Oh, To Float In The Gloam On The Bubbly Foam With Her Lily Face Above! Oh, To Lie In A Barque And A Wild Song Hark, And A Billow-Nymph To Love! I'd Lie At Her Feet And My Heart Should Beat To The Music Of Her Sighs; But The Stars In Her Face My Passion Should Trace, Unseen All The Stars Of The Skies. Iv. Away, Away With The Witch Of Spray To Her Aidenn Islands Far; And The Blue Above, Drunk-Mad With Love, Dance Down Each Singing Star. Leave, Leave To The Heaven Its Morning Star In A Cloud Of Bolted Snow, To Laugh At The World And Herald Far Our Wedlock And Joy Below.