Am I not Thine? Arise, undo
This fear Thou hast forgotten me.
From the nature side these lines are pictures, taken each by each they are free-hand strokes with pigment. Note the picturesque quality, for illustration, in the words,
Bright from the mast, a scarf unwound,
The lined gulls in the offing ride,
and their imaginative vision with no hint of the fantastic; for one need only have it glimpsed before him to know that he has seen the same effect a score of times. Miss Guiney comes to the world without, as if no eyes but hers had looked upon it; she brings no other image upon the lens of her vision, and hence the imprint is as newly mirrored, and as fresh with each changing view as a moving reflection upon the surface of the water.
The subjective touch in the above poem:
I cry to Thee,
Whose heart
Remembers each of these: Thou art