Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, ROMANCERO: BOOK 1. HISTORIES: OUR MARINE (A NAUTICAL TALE), by HEINRICH HEINE


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ROMANCERO: BOOK 1. HISTORIES: OUR MARINE (A NAUTICAL TALE), by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: A dream of a fleet we lately dreamt
Last Line: "to the point from which we started."
Subject(s): Germany; Prutz, Robert Eduard (1816-1872); Germans


A DREAM of a fleet we lately dreamt,
And enjoy'd a sail delicious
Far over the wide and boundless sea,
The wind was quite propitious.

We gave our frigates the proudest names
That we in our calendar reckon'd;
One Hoffmann of Fallersleben we call'd,
And Prutz we christen'd the second.

There floated the cutter Freiligrath,
Whereon was seen the figure
Of the Moorish king, which gazed below
Like a moon (but as black as a nigger).

There floated Gustavus Schwab as well,
A Pfizer, a Kolle, a Mayer;
On each of them stood a Swabian face,
Each holding a wooden lyre.

There floated Birch-Pfeiffer, a brig which bore
On its mast the escutcheon olden
Of the Famous Gorman Admiralty,
On tatters black-red-golden.

We boldly clamber'd on bowsprit and yard,
And bore ourselves like sailors;
Our jackets were short, our hats betarr'd,
And our trousers as big as a tailor's.

Full many, who formerly sipp'd but tea
As husbands kind and forbearing,
Now drank their rum, their pigtail chew'd,
And, seaman-like, took to swearing.

So bright was our vision, we well night won
A naval victory splendid;
But when return'd the morning sun,
Both fleet and vision had ended.

We still were lying at home in bed,
Our limbs all over it sprawling;
We rubbed the sleep from out of our eyes,
The following wise speech bawling:

"The world is round; why seek to be tost
"On the idle billows, faint-hearted?
"When we sail round the world, at last we return
"To the point from which we started."





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