Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SATURDAY NIGHT AT SEA, by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD Poet's Biography First Line: A mother stood by the pebbled shore Last Line: "pledge gayly back in ruddy wine." Subject(s): Sailing & Sailors; Seamen; Sails | ||||||||
A MOTHER stood by the pebbled shore, In her hand she held a bowl-- "Now I'll drink a draught of the salted seas That broadly to me roll! -- On them I have an only son, Can he forget me quite? O! if his week away has run, He'll think of me this night And may he never on the track Of ocean in its foam, Fail to look gladly --kindly back To those he left at home. I pledge him in the ocean brine, Let him pledge me in ruddy wine." A sister stood where the breakers fall In thunders, on the beach, And out were stretched her eager arms, For one she could not reach. "I'll dip my hand, my foot, my lip, Into the foaming white, For sure as this sand the sea doth sip He'll think of me this night. And may he never, on the deck, Or on the giddy mast, In gale or battle, storm or wreck, Forget the happy past. I pledge him in the ocean brine, Let him pledge me in ruddy wine." A wife went down to the water's brink, And thither a goblet brought; "Here will I drink, and here I'll think As once we two have thought. We're romped by rock, and wood, and shore, When moon and stars were bright, And he, wherever the tempests roar, Will think on me this night. And may he ever, ever meet With a friend as true and kind, But not to night shall he forget The wife he left behind. I sip for him the ocean brine, He'll quaff for me the ruddy wine. A maid came down with a hasty foot-- "My lover is far at sea, But I'll fill my cup, and I'll drink it out To him who deserted me. Nor mother, nor sister, nor wife, am I, His careless heart is light-- And he will neither weep, nor sigh, Nor think of me, this night;-- He will, HE WILL, a Sailor's heart Is true as it is brave, From home and love 't will no more part Than the keel will quit the wave. I pledge thee, Love, in ocean's brine, Pledge gayly back in ruddy wine." | 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 TO A FRIEND by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD |
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