Excerpt from The Harp of Accushnet Poems Away, on the wings of the morning, On your fairy-borne chariot, away, Like the flash of the night star adorning Its course with its meteor ray. Be as free as the waves of the ocean, That dance in their freedom along, And break, in their angry commotion, When the storm spirit sings them his Song. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.