Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, PLYMOUTH HARBOUR, by EMILY N. HOXIE



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PLYMOUTH HARBOUR, by                    
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.





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