Dover beach The sea is calm to-night.The tide is full, the moon lies fairUpon the straits;–on the French coast the lightGleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!Only, from the long line of sprayWhere the sea meets the moon-blanch’d land,Listen!… Leer más Dover beach: Matthew Arnold