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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TENT ON THE BEACH: 8. THE CABLE HYMN, by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O lonely bay of trinity Last Line: The christ is whispering, peace! Subject(s): Atlantic Cable; Field, Cyrus West (1819-1892) | |||
O LONELY bay of Trinity, O dreary shores, give ear! Lean down unto the white-lipped sea The voice of God to hear! From world to world His couriers fly, Thought-winged and shod with fire; The angel of His stormy sky Rides down the sunken wire. What saith the herald of the Lord? "The world's long strife is done; Close wedded by that mystic cord, Its continents are one. "And one in heart, as one in blood, Shall all her peoples be; The hands of human brotherhood Are clasped beneath the sea. "Through Orient seas, o'er Afric's plain And Asian mountains borne, The vigor of the Northern brain Shall nerve the world outworn. "From clime to clime, from shore to shore, Shall thrill the magic thread; The new Prometheus steals once more The fire that wakes the dead." Throb on, strong pulse of thunder! beat From answering beach to beach; Fuse nations in thy kindly heat, And melt the chains of each! Wild terror of the sky above, Glide tamed and dumb below! Bear gently, Ocean's carrier-dove, Thy errands to and fro. Weave on, swift shuttle of the Lord, Beneath the deep so far, The bridal robe of earth's accord, The funeral shroud of war! For lo! the fall of Ocean's wall Space mocked and time outrun; And round the world the thought of all Is as the thought of one! The poles unite, the zones agree, The tongues of striving cease; As on the Sea of Galilee The Christ is whispering, Peace! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest... |
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