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It dropped so low

by Emily Dickinson

−0.3821 − 0.8485i

Drawing the boundary…

The Sailor's Return

by Sydney Dobell

−0.3956 − 0.8332i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

It dropped so low

by Emily Dickinson

It dropped so low—in my regard—
I heard it hit the ground—
And go to pieces on the stones
At bottom of my mind—

Yet blamed the fate that fractured—less
Than I reviled myself.
For entertaining plated wares
Upon my silver shelf.

The Sailor's Return

by Sydney Dobell

This morn I lay a-dreaming,
This morn, this merry morn,
When the cock crew shrill from over the hill,
I heard a bugle horn.

And thro' the dream I was dreaming,
There sighed the sigh of the sea,
And thro' the dream I was dreaming,
This voice came singing to me.

"High over the breakers,
Low under the lee,
Sing ho
The billow,
And the lash of the rolling sea!

"Boat, boat, to the billow,
Boat, boat, to the lee!
Love, on thy pillow,
Art thou dreaming of me?

"Billow, billow, breaking,
Land us low on the lee!
For, sleeping or waking,
Sweet love, I am coming to thee!

"High, high, o'er the breakers,
Low, low, on the lee,
Sing ho!
The billow
That brings me back to thee!"

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