Lake Lyrics and Other Poems

by William Wilfred Campbell

 

AUGUST EVENING ON THE BEACH, LAKE HURON

 
A LURID flush of sunset sky,
    An angry sketch of gleaming lake,
I will remember till I die
The sound, of pines that sob and sigh,
    Of waves upon the beach that break.
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’Twas years ago, and yet it seems,
    O love, but only yesterday
We stood in holy sunset dreams,
While all the day’s diaphanous gleams
    Sobbed into silence bleak and gray.
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We scarcely knew, but our two souls
    Like night and day rushed into one;
The stars came out in gleaming shoals:
While, like a far-off bell that tolls,
    Came voices from the wave-dipped sun.
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We scarcely knew, but hand in hand,
    With subtle sense, was closer pressed;
As we two walked in that old land.
Forever new, whose shining strand
    Goes gleaming round the world’s great breast.
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What was it sweet our spirits spoke?
    No outward sound of voice was heard.
But was it bird or angel broke
The silence, till a dream voice woke
    And all the night was music-stirred?
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What was it, love, did mantle us,
    Such fire of incense filled our eyes?
The moon-light was not ever thus:
Such star-born music rained on us,
    We grew so glad and wonder-wise.
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But this, O love, was long ago,
    Although it seems but yesterday
The moon rose in her silver glow,
As she will rise on nights of woe,
    On hands uplift, on hearts that pray.
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A lurid flush of sunset sky,
    An angry sketch of gleaming lake;
I will remember till I die,
The sound of pines that sob and sigh,
    Of waves upon the beach that break.
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