Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD TAMPA BAY, by LYNN RUSSELL First Line: The present age forgets my vivid past Last Line: We must have sport of them before they die! Subject(s): De Soto, Hernando (1500-1542); Tampa Bay | ||||||||
THE BAY The present age forgets my vivid past And knows me only as I am today. To me, the cycle of the years holds fast The memories which time has tossed my way. Along my shores what changes have been wrought! Caloosa towns and forests -- all are gone; The Spaniards came; the pirates roved and fought; New towns and cities sprang from thought and brawn. Great bridges span my crest, huge boats ride in And out; I know that I am close of kin To ages gone, this present age, to years The future brings before it disappears. THE CALOOSAS We built our towns along this wooded shore; We paddled back and forth across this sea And here we lived and loved and died beofre The Spaniards brought us guns and misery. DE SOTO Ah, look, another bay! We'll anchor here And cut more live oaks for our rotting ships; We'll row ashore, the gold we seek is near -- This time we'll end our futile, inland trips. GASPARILLA I'll hide within this sheltered bay; I know The channel here. Our foes will pass us by; We'll drink and feast. Come, make our captives row. We must have sport of them before they die! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FLORIDA AWAKENING by LYNN RUSSELL AT THE CHURCH DOOR by GEORGE SANTAYANA LORD WALTER'S WIFE by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE CANTERBURY TALES: THE GENERAL PROLOGUE by GEOFFREY CHAUCER AUTUMN SONG by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE BURDEN OF NINEVEH by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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