Sea-Change

You are no more, but sunken in a sea Sheer into dream, ten thousand leagues, you fell ; And now you lie green-golden, while a bell Swings with the tide, my heart : and all is well Till I look down, and wavering, the spell — Your loveliness — returns. There in the sea, Where you lie amber-pale and coral-cool, You are most loved, most lost, most beautiful.