Clusters its sea-food within his reach;
The two love on, and the tropical land
And life is a shining haze.
Luiz, Dolores, and baby brown,
With dreamy, passionate eyes—
Far in the past,[839] lured by Saxon wiles,
A simple folk came from the Spanish sea-isles,
Now, tinged with the blood of the creole quadroon
Their children live idly along[840] the lagoon,
Under the Florida skies.[841]