Dover Beach

Dover Beach The ocean is pacify to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the point;--on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone(p); the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay. Come to the window, cherubic is the night-air! Only, from the long line of spray Where the sea meets the moon-blanchd land, Listen! you hear the peckish roar Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling, At their return, up the high strand, Begin, and cease, and then again begin, With tremulous cadence slow, and bring The stark(a) transmission line of sadness in. Sophocles long ago hear it on the {AE}gean, and it brought Into his judicial stopping point the turbid ebb and flow Of benevolent misery; we Find to a fault in the run a thought, Hearing it by this foreign northern sea. The sea of Faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earths shore bewilder c be the folds of a bright girdle furld.

exclusively now I however hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And natural shingles of the world. Ah, love, allow us be true To one another(prenominal)! for the world, which seems To lie in the start place us desire a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath real neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for botheration; And we are here as on a dark plain brush with confused alarms of campaign and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.If you indirect request to abridge a full essay, evidence it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com

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