Grey rocks, and greyer sea,
    And surf along the shore --
And in my heart a name
    My lips shall speak no more.
 
The high and lonely hills
    Endure the darkening year --
And in my heart endure
    A memory and a tear.
 
Across the tide a sail
    That tosses, and is gone --
And in my heart the kiss
    That longing dreams upon.
 
Grey rocks, and greyer sea,
    And surf along the shore --
And in my heart the face
    That I shall see no more.