Classic and Contemporary Poetry
APRIL AFTERNOON, POINT LOMA (1769), by WINIFRED DAVIDSON First Line: There feasted on these heights wild earth-hued folk Last Line: Swept down la playa where awed indians knelt. Subject(s): Afternoon; April; Ships & Shipping | ||||||||
There feasted on these heights wild earth-hued folk, Scoffing I know, and jesting in the sun. "A whale, a mighty, a prodigious one Approaches!" mockers cried. Out of thin smoke, Far, arching high into the sky there broke Strange rotund shapes of Spanish sails, gray . . . dun, The San Antonio, Christ's galleon, Now raised Point Loma, now Guijarros woke. What fear! The black sun hung within a veil; The headland rocked, and those Coahuillas felt Vague dread, the while crazed seabirds' rising wail Made savage laughter into terror melt. The ship of God heaved to; prayer like a gale Swept down La Playa where awed Indians knelt. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW THE SHIP POUNDING by DONALD HALL ULTRAISTA ONEIRIC by ANSELM HOLLO THE NORTH SHIP by PHILIP LARKIN GOOD SHIPS by JOHN CROWE RANSOM COW BELLS by WINIFRED DAVIDSON |
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