Out of a fired ship, which, by no way But drowning, could be rescued from the flame, Some men leap'd forth, and ever as they came Near the foes' ships, did by their shot decay; So all were lost, which in the ship were found, They in the sea being burnt, they in the burnt ship drown'd. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHEN LOVE WAS BORN by SARA TEASDALE OZYMANDIAS REVISITED by MORRIS GILBERT BISHOP TO MY HONORED FRIEND SIR ROBERT HOWARD by JOHN DRYDEN DEWEY AT MANILA [MAY 1, 1898] by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON ODES: BOOK 1: ODE 16. TO CALEB HARDINGE, M.D. by MARK AKENSIDE |