The sea is full of wandering foam, <br />The sky of driving cloud; <br />My restless thoughts among them roam . . . <br />The night is dark and loud. <br /> <br />Where are the hours that came to me <br />So beautiful and bright? <br />A wild wind shakes the wilder sea . . . <br />O, dark and loud's the night!<br /><br />William Ernest Henley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sea-is-full-of-wandering-foam/
