LITTLE ships of whitest pearl With sailors who were ancient kings, Come over the sea when my little girl Sings. And if my little girl should weep, Little ships with torn sails Go headlong down among the deep Whales. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: LILLI ALM by EDGAR LEE MASTERS LIKE A BULRUSH by MARIANNE MOORE LORD WALTER'S WIFE by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ECHO AND SILENCE by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES THE MAKING OF MAN by JOHN WHITE CHADWICK JOHN BROWN'S BODY by CHARLES SPRAGUE HALL THE SONG OF THE DIAL by PETER AIREY |