Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SEA IS HIS, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: The sea is his: long leagues of shimmering flow Last Line: Your heart may hear the choiring seraphim! Subject(s): Sea; Ocean | ||||||||
The sea is His: long leagues of shimmering flow, The wrinkled lanes wherein the vessels go, Coruscant islands gleaming softly fair, And all the moonlit sands that lovers know. Yes, and the black doom shrieking in the air Is also His; the rock's horrific snare, The savage, foaming, monster waves of woe, The hopeless buried caverns of despair. The sea is His: then look beyond the sea To know the sea; beyond its agile glee, Beyond its tempests, look away to Him, The living fountain of its mystery. Perchance through all withdrawings far and dim, And past the dull horizon's outmost rim, Your eyes may glimpse the Sea beyond the sea, Your heart may hear the choiring seraphim! | 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 A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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