Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
   And mark yon 
meeting of the sun and sea;
How long they kiss in sight of all the 
lands,
      Ah! longer, longer we.
Now, in the sea's red vintage melts the sun
   As Egypt's pearl 
dissolved in rosy wine
And Cleopatra night drinks all. 'Tis 
done,
      Love, lay thine hand in mine.
Come forth, sweet stars, and comfort heaven's heart,
   Glimmer, 
ye waves, 'round else unlighted sands;
Oh night! divorce our sun and sky 
apart
      Never our lips, our hands.
