The Sea Is Full Of Wandering Foam Poem by William Ernest Henley

The Sea Is Full Of Wandering Foam

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The sea is full of wandering foam,
The sky of driving cloud;
My restless thoughts among them roam . . .
The night is dark and loud.

Where are the hours that came to me
So beautiful and bright?
A wild wind shakes the wilder sea . . .
O, dark and loud's the night!

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William Ernest Henley

William Ernest Henley

Gloucester / England
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