Higginson and Bigelow, comps. American Sonnets. 1891.
The Haunts of the HalcyonCharles Henry Lüders (18581891)
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Urged by a noiseless paddle at the stern,
Whipping the crystal mirror of the fern
In fairy bays where water-lilies float;
To hear your reel’s whirr echoed by the throat
Of a wild mocking-bird, or round some turn
To chance upon a wood-duck’s brood that churn
Swift passage toward their mother’s warning note:—
This is to rule a realm that nevermore
May aught but restful weariness invade;
This is to live again the old days o’er,
When nymph and dryad haunted stream and glade;
To dream sweet, idle dreams of having strayed
To Arcady, with all its golden lore.