Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SEA CALL, by STANTON ARTHUR COBLENTZ First Line: Across a thousand leagues of hill and plain Last Line: Days lonely as the sea, and salt as bitterest brine! Subject(s): Sea; Ocean | ||||||||
Across a thousand leagues of hill and plain I hear an echoing summons, loud and long, From breakers whose tumultuous battle song Sounds by the islets of the western main. I see them battering jagged cliffs in vain, Waging a truceless war of waters flying. And I go roaming where the gulls are crying, Lulled by old ocean's mournful-toned refrain. Freedom, and blowing winds, and that long reach Of glittering sand, shadowed at length by gray Of fog that overawes the thundering beach! Still, still they haunt me, taunt me!though to-day Is fairer than the days when these were mine, Days lonely as the sea, and salt as bitterest brine! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS BIRTH by STANTON ARTHUR COBLENTZ |
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