“ Look upward where the white gull screams, What does it see that we do not see? Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams On some outward voyaging argosy, Ah! can it be We have lived our lives in a land of dreams! ”
“ Look upward where the white gull screams, What does it see that we do not see? Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams On some outward voyaging argosy, Ah! can it be We have lived our lives in a land of dreams! ”