Quote#Nature
White sail upon the ocean verge
Quote byWilliam Winter · 1836–1917
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Arthur, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)..
English (original)
White sail upon the ocean verge, Just crimsoned by the setting sun, Thou hast thy port beyond the surge, Thy happy homeward course to run And winged hope, with heart of fire, To gain the bliss of thy desire.
— William Winter
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