Lord Alfred Tennyson

In the following is a poem written by Lord Alfred Tennyson which appears to have uncanny descriptions of the sunken city of Atlantis or 1st Eden of the coast of Cyprus.  To my amazement there seems to be the use of the Sevenfold word in connection with this place.  I have highlighted features of the poem that speaks to me.  Admittedly its vague and could be speculation.  However is there a subtle sevenfold link.

Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892),

The Mermaid

I

Who would be
A mermaid fair,
Singing alone,
Combing her hair
Under the sea,
In a golden curl
With a comb of pearl,
On a throne?

II

I would be a mermaid fair;
I would sing to myself the whole of the day;
With a comb of pearl I would comb my hair;
And still as I comb'd I would sing and say,
'Who is it loves me? who loves not me?'
I would comb my hair till my ringlets would fall
Low adown, low adown,
From under my starry sea-bud crown
Low adown and around,
And I should look like a fountain of gold
Springing alone
With a shrill inner sound
Over the throne
In the midst of the hall;
Till that great sea-snake under the sea
From his coiled sleeps in the central deeps
Would slowly trail himself sevenfold
Round the hall where I sate, and look in at the gate
With his large calm eyes for the love of me.
And all the mermen under the sea
Would feel their immortality
Die in their hearts for the love of me.

III

But at night I would wander away, away,
I would fling on each side my low-flowing locks,
And lightly vault from the throne and play
With the mermen in and out of the rocks;
We would run to and fro, and hide and seek,
On the broad sea-wolds in the crimson shells,
Whose silvery spikes are nighest the sea.
But if any came near I would call and shriek,
And adown the steep like a wave I would leap
From the diamond-ledges that jut from the dells;
For I would not be kiss'd by all who would list
Of the bold merry mermen under the sea.
They would sue me, and woo me, and flatter me,
In the purple twilights under the sea;
But the king of them all would carry me,
Woo me, and win me, and marry me,
In the branching jaspers under the sea.
Then all the dry-pied things that be
In the hueless mosses under the sea
Would curl round my silver feet silently,
All looking up for the love of me.
And if I should carol aloud, from aloft
All things that are forked, and horned, and soft
Would lean out from the hollow sphere of the sea,
All looking down for the love of me.

Lord Alfred Tennyson

"Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I Iook on great Orion, sloping slowly to the west. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fireflies tangled in a silver braid." -Tennyson 'Locksley Hall'
Orion being an outline of the sunken garden of the Gods does slope to the west.  The story reflections of all the constellation are a reflection of the 1st Eden and when it sunk.

"It fell at the time of the year, When the face of night is fair on the dewy downs, And the shining daffodil dies, and the Charioteer And starry Gemini hang like glorious crowns, Over Orion's grave low down in the west, That like a silent lightening under the stars, She seemed to divide in a dream from a band of the blest..." -Tennyson, 'Maud' 
A reflection of the sunken garden of the Gods with Orion being the outline of the garden land Job 38

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