Greeting
Dublin Core
Title
Greeting
Description
Over the wave-patterned sea-floor
Over the long sunburnt ridge of the world,
I bid the winds seek you.
I bid them cry to you
Night and morning
A name you loved once;
I bid them bring to you
Dreams, and strange imaginings, and sleep.
Over the long sunburnt ridge of the world,
I bid the winds seek you.
I bid them cry to you
Night and morning
A name you loved once;
I bid them bring to you
Dreams, and strange imaginings, and sleep.
Collection
Citation
“Greeting,” Lawrence Catania's Omeka, accessed April 22, 2025, https://omeka.lawrencecatania.com/items/show/3923.