Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FARTHER SHORES, by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL First Line: Their ships sailed on-sailed on; was left Last Line: Whose ships sailed on and far away. Subject(s): Sailing & Sailors; Sea Voyages; Seashore; Beach; Coast; Shore | ||||||||
Their ships sailed onsailed on; was left My bark to struggle with the storm; And of their beckoning smiles bereft, I sat till twilight wrapped my form. And still I sail and sail 'mid stress Of seas and change of day and night; Though tossed upon the waves' distress, Somehow I glide into the light. I know not how the skies grow clear, Nor do I see the guiding hand, As 'midst the changing floods I steer, My eyes upon a distant band Of light that shows a nearing shore. I think it is the gleam of day, Where they await me evermore Whose ships sailed on and far away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEASHORE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS EASTERN LONG ISLAND by MARVIN BELL THE WIND IS BLOWING WEST by JOSEPH CERAVOLO IF SOMETHING SHOULD HAPPEN by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER EMPTIES INTO THE GULF by LUCILLE CLIFTON GEOGRAPHY AS WARNING by MADELINE DEFREES POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES 87 CASA GRANDE by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL |
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