Excerpt from Rambles in Rhymeland And then I love the sea Oii' a stilly Autumn night, \vhen, like a conqueror taking rest, All passions sti ed in his breast, And calm in thewsoft moonlight; When the bright phosphoric waves, All tipp'd with lines of gold R011 o'er and o'er in endless song, Driving the foaming spray along. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works."