Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOST SHIPMATE, by THEODORE GOODRIDGE ROBERTS First Line: Somewhere he failed me, somewhere he slipped away Last Line: Shall I find you south of the gulf?or are you dead in my heart? Alternate Author Name(s): Roberts, T. G. Subject(s): Loss; Past; Youth | ||||||||
Somewhere he failed me, somewhere he slipped away Youth, in his ignorant faith and his bright array. The tides go out; the tides come flooding in; Still the old years die and the new begin; But Youth? Somewhere we lost each other, last year or yesterday. Somewhere he failed me. Down at the harbour-side I waited for him a-little, where the anchored argosies ride. I thought he camethe steady "trade" blew free I thought he came'twas but the shadow of me! And Youth? Somewhere he turned and left me, about the turn of the tide. Perhaps I shall find him. It may be he waits for me, Sipping those wines we knew, beside some tropic sea; The tides still serve, and I am out and away To search the spicy harbours of yesterday For Youth, Where the lamps of the town are yellow beyond the lamps on the quay. Somewhere he failed me, somewhere he slipped away Youth, in his ignorant heart and his bright array. Was it in Bados? God, I would pay to know! Was it on Spanish Hill, where the roses blow? Ah, Youth! Shall I hear your laughter to-morrow, in painted Olivio? Somewhere I failed him. Somewhere I let him depart Youth, who would only sleep for the morn's fresh start. The tides slipped out, the tides washed out and in, And Youth and I rejoiced in their wastrel din. Ah, Youth! Shall I find you south of the Gulf?or are you dead in my heart? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE WARS by ROBERT HASS THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES ALONG WITH YOUTH by ERNEST HEMINGWAY THE BLACK RIVIERA by MARK JARMAN SOCOBIE'S PASSING by THEODORE GOODRIDGE ROBERTS |
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