Ahoy, And Ahoy! 'Twixt Mocking And Merry - "Ahoy And Ahoy, There, Young Man Of The Ferry!" She Stood On The Steps In The Watery Gloom - That Changeling - "Ahoy, There!" She Called Him To Come. He Came On The Green Wave, He Came On The Grey, Where Stooped That Sweet Lady That Still Summer'S Day. He Fell In A Dream Of Her Beautiful Face, As She Sat On The Thwart And Smiled In Her Place. No Echo His Oar Woke, Float Silent Did They, Past Low-Grazing Cattle In The Sweet Of The Hay. And Still In A Dream At Her Beauty Sat He, Drifting Stern Foremost Down - Down To The Sea. Come You, Then: Call, When The Twilight Apace Brings Shadow To Brood On The Loveliest Face; You Shall Hear O'Er The Water Ring Faint In The Grey - "Ahoy, And Ahoy, There!" And Tremble Away; "Ahoy, And Ahoy!..." And Tremble Away.