WOODSTOCK PARK. HERE in a little rustic hermitage Alfred the Saxon King, Alfred the Great, Uprising in the strength and flush of youth, August. A SUMMER DAY BY THE SEA. THE sun is set; and in his latest beams The falling mantle of the Prophet seems. From the dim headlands many a light-house gleams, The street-lamps of the ocean; and behold, O'erhead the banners of the night unfold; The day hath passed into the land of dreams. O summer day beside the joyous sea! O summer day so wonderful and white, To some the gravestone of a dead delight. |