I Far Over The Summer Sea, Ere The White-Eyed Stars Wax Pale, From The Groves Where A Nightingale Wails A Mystical Melody, I Turn My Ghostly Sail Away, Away, To Follow A Face I See Far Over The Summer Sea. Ii Far Over The Summer Sea, Ere The Cliff Which Highest Soars From The Foam Re-Echoing Shores Reddens All Rosily, Where The Witch-White Water Roars, Far On, Far On, Thro' The Night I Follow Thee Far Over The Summer Sea. Iii Far Over The Summer Sea, When The Great Gold Moon Low Lies In The Purple-Deepened Skies I Drift On Tearfully Till A Spirit Form Doth Rise Low Down, Low Down, 'Twixt The Orb'D Moon And Me Far Over The Summer Sea. Iv Far Over The Summer Sea With Thy Foam-Cold Limbs Wound Sweet 'Round Hair And Throat And Feet To Slay Me Utterly; At Each Mad, Hot Heart Beat A Kiss, A Kiss, To Drain The Soul With Thee, Deep, Deep In The Summer Sea.