High School of Commerce - Commerce Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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-1,gfQ4.A..,u - JJ? Tho I die on a distant strand And they give me a grave in the land, Yet carry me back to my own city! Carry me back to her grace and pity! For I think I could not rest Afar from her mighty breast. She is fairer than others are Whom they sing the beauties of. Her heart is a song and a star - .My cool, grey city of love.1 Tho they tear the rose from her brow To her is ever my vow, liver to her I give my duty ed First in rapture and first in beauty, Wayward, passionate, brave, Glad of the life God gave - The sea-winds are her kiss, And the sea-gull is her dove, Clcanly and strange she is - Aly cool, grey city of love. The winds of the future wait At the iron walls of her Gate, And the western ocean breaks in thunder, And the western stars go slowly under, And her gaze is ever West - In the dream of her young unrest. Her sea is a voice that calls, And her star a voice above, And her wind a voice on her walls - My cool, grey city of love. Tho they stay her feet at the dance, In her is the far romance. Under the rain of winter falling, Vine and rose will await recalling. Tho the dark be cold and blind, Yet her sea-fogjs touch is kind, And her mightier caress Is joy and pain thereof, And great is thy tenderness O cool, grey city of love! From Sails and Mirage by George Sterling

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