Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A FRIEND, by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE First Line: Through drenching deeps a ship is sailing Last Line: Beckons and governs me! Subject(s): Comfort; Friendship; Sailing & Sailors; Ships & Shipping; Seamen; Sails | ||||||||
THROUGH drenching deeps a ship is sailing, A battered, broken journeyer; And yet she keeps her course unfailing, A harbour waits for her. Hope of that port her way doth order, How far soever on the sea; Ah, so thy heart, beyond the Border, Beckons and governs me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SAILS OF MURMUR by ANSELM HOLLO THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE TOM BOWLING ['S EPITAPH] by CHARLES DIBDIN HOW'S MY BOY? by SYDNEY THOMPSON DOBELL LOVE AT SEA by THEOPHILE GAUTIER A CHILD'S EVENING HYMN by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE |
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