Littell's Living Age/Volume 139/Issue 1791/The Sea-Horse

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THE SEA-HORSE.

Sea-minnow this with pony's crest,
Just one of Amphitrite's toys,
With which her Nereids coax to rest
The little stormy Triton boys;

In truth, a tiny twisted thing
Which, cast upon that golden shore,
The dark-eyed lads to strangers bring
Where sang Parthenope of yore.

Device befitting sculptured page,
Quaintly with whiffs of song entwined,
Waif from the ebbing tide of age,
A hippocampus of the mind,

Which seeks from out the old and new,
A happy canto to compile,
Whose signs and words around may strew
The soothing of a quiet smile.

Now in the fish some hearts may claim
A symbol ever dear to us;
And some the pony pet, though lame,
A little mule of Pegasus.

Then haste, thou atom of a book,
To young and old with cheery call;
In town or train, or pastoral nook,
Thy message has a word to all.

A Century of Emblems.