The Sea Hath No King But God

It Is Beautiful, The World, And Life Itself. I Am Glad I Have Lived.

At Length Their Long Kiss Severed, With Sweet Smart:and As The Last Slow Sudden Drops Are Shedfrom Sparkling Eaves When All The Storm Has Fled,so Singly Flagged The Pulses Of Each Heart.

Sometimes Thou Seem'st Not As Thyself Alone, But As The Meaning Of All Things That Are.

Your Eyes Smile Peace.

The Sea Hath No King But God Alone.