Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PLYMOUTH HARBOUR, by EMILY N. HOXIE First Line: I little thought to see red sails Last Line: In devon hills at dawning. Subject(s): Plymouth, England; Sailing & Sailors; Sea; Seamen; Sails; Ocean | ||||||||
I little thought to see red sails In quiet waters lying, Or hear the whir of snow-white gulls Above the harbor flying. I had not dreamed of old stone towers Soft skies above them bending, Etched on horizons where white roads Run off without an ending. I had not felt the hush that breathes From out an English morning. I did not know that God would be In Devon hills at dawning. | 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 THREE SONNETS by RICHARD WILBUR |
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