Waft on, thou upward breeze <br />From the warm south! <br />And on her wayward mouth <br />Imprint my far farewells <br />From these thy seas <br />And calm hr fears <br />By whispering in her ears <br />The sweetest tales that youthful summer tells. <br /> <br />Rush on, thou wintry wind, <br />From the high north! <br />Thy mightiness put forth, <br />And hurl the feathered foam <br />Afar behind. <br />Then, with the cries <br />Of birds in windy skies, <br />Oh bear me blithely to my southern home.<br /><br />Leon Gellert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/goodbye-409/
