Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SHIPS ON THE SEA, by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE Poet's Biography First Line: Far down the dim horizon of my soul Last Line: And follow still their vanishing trestle-trees. Subject(s): Ships & Shipping | ||||||||
FAR down the dim horizon of my soul White are the sails of friends beloved and lost; Great ships that in mid-sea my pinnace crost, That hailed it cheerly o'er the long waves' roll. All, all have reached their harbour and their goal; I still ride out the storm-wind and the frost; By futile hopes and wavering passions tost, I miss their broader sway and strong control. But not in vain beneath their lofty shade I danced awhile, frail plaything of the seas; Unfit to brave the ampler main with these; Yet, by the instinct which their souls obeyed, Less steadfast, o'er the trackless wave I strayed, And follow still their vanishing trestle-trees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW THE SHIP POUNDING by DONALD HALL ULTRAISTA ONEIRIC by ANSELM HOLLO THE NORTH SHIP by PHILIP LARKIN GOOD SHIPS by JOHN CROWE RANSOM FEBRUARY IN ROME by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |
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