The Complaint of Ninathóma

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Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

The Complaint of Ninathóma

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How long will ye round me be swelling,        &nbspO ye blue-tumbling waves of the sea? Not always in caves was my dwelling,        &nbspNor beneath the cold blast of the tree. Through the high-sounding halls of Cathlóma        &nbspIn the steps of my beauty I strayed; The warriors beheld Ninathóma,        &nbspAnd they blesséd the white-bosom'd Maid! A Ghost! by my cavern it darted!        &nbspIn moon-beams the Spirit was drest— For lovely appear the Departed        &nbspWhen they visit the dreams of my rest! But disturb'd by the tempest's commotion        &nbspFleet the shadowy forms of delight— Ah cease, thou shrill blast of the Ocean!        &nbspTo howl through my cavern by night.

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  • Samuel Taylor Coleridge