robert erwin howard,the tide

Thus in my mood I love you, In the drum of my heart’s swift beat, In the lure of the skies above you And the earth beneath your feet.   Now I can lift and crown you With the moon’s white empery; And I can crush and drown you In my passion’s misty sea.   I can swing you high and higher Than any man of the earth, Draw you through stars and fire To lands of the ultimate birth.   Were I like this forever You’d but too little to give, But here tonight we sever, For life loves life to live.   And...

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