How Well Do You Know Mermaid Tails?
"There be none of Beauty's daughters with a magic like thee; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me. When, as if its sound were causing The charmed ocean's pausing, The waves lie still and gleaming: And the hill'd winds seem dreaming.
And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep; Whose breast is gently heaving, As an infant's asleep: So the spirit bows before thee With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of summer's ocean."