Follow the Gleam

Launch your vessel, And crowd your canvas, And, ere it vanishes Over the margin, After it, follow it, Follow The Gleam.

Sunday, 22 June 2008

De temps en temps...

...je me sens triste. Pourquoi je ne comprende jamais.

Posted by Jenn à 20:47

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Shel said...: what a beautiful song!; 24 June 2008 at 07:10

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Follow the Gleam

Not of the sunlight,
Not of the moonlight,
Not of the starlight!
O young Mariner,
Down to the haven,
Call your companions,
Launch your vessel,
And crowd your canvas,
And, ere it vanishes
Over the margin,
After it, follow it,
Follow The Gleam.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson "Merlin and the Gleam"

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