Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ALL IN HAVEN, by PHILIP BOURKE MARSTON Poet's Biography First Line: All ye who have gained the haven of safe days Last Line: That is in dreadful fellowship with night. Subject(s): Rest | ||||||||
All ye who have gained the haven of safe days, And rest at ease, your wanderings being done, Except the last, inevitable one, Be well content, I say, and hear men's praise: Yet in the quiet of your sheltered bays,-- Bland waters shining in an equal sun,-- Forget not that the awful storm-tides run In far, unsheltered, and tempestuous ways: Remember near what rocks, and through what shoals. Worn, desperate mariners strain with all their might: They may not come to your sweet restful goals, Your waters placid in the level light:-- Their graves wait in that sea no moon controls, That is in dreadful fellowship with Night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DE LITTLE PICKANINNY'S GONE TO SLEEP by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MOTHER NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON BOY'S SLEEP by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE HOW FAR IS IT TO THE LAND WE LEFT? by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE IT'S NOT COLD HERE by ELEANOR WILNER SUPPLICATION by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. HASTE NOT! REST NOT! by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE THE OLD CHURCHYARD OF BONCHURCH by PHILIP BOURKE MARSTON |
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