Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MYSTERY SHIP, by ANNA WHITE HARDINGER First Line: Great ships have I seen come in to die Last Line: Of the ship unearthed reluctantly? | ||||||||
Great ships have I seen come in to die, Cast on the beach by waves thrust high, Then, settle in quick engulfing sand With only gulls at their last command. My father's father, his father, too, Have told strange tales of the sea they knew; The havoc of storms -- of sailing men, With death the reaper, now as then. But of all the tales of my roving kin, Ships going down and ships coming in: What would they say of a ship coming up Out of the sands like a tilted cup? No riveted steel binds the bulwarks fast; Pegged are its beams from keel to mast, Now inching up by slow degrees; Who knows its fateful obsequies? Or the souls who invoked a ruthless God As they sailed to their doom in gale stormshod? Who knows the year ... the century Of the ship unearthed reluctantly? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TYRANNICK [TYRANNIC] LOVE: EPILOGUE by JOHN DRYDEN TO A POET THAT DIED YOUNG by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE POET'S SONG FOR HIS WIFE by BRYAN WALLER PROCTER THE ENAMEL GIRL by GENEVIEVE TAGGARD THE DANUBE RIVER by C. HAMILTON AIDE THE NATIVE LAND by FRANCISCO DE ALDANA |
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