HE that loves a rosy cheek Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek HE that loves a rosy cheek Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eye...
Life is a little lovely song, Let's go to a lonely coral bay, Life is a little lovely song, Let's go to a lonely coral bay,
His hurricane beard wreathed in conch and coral. His hurricane beard wreathed in conch and coral.
Till we are found in our pathetic dead form. Till we are found in our pathetic dead form.