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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SEA-GOING BARK, by CORMAC CULENNAIN First Line: Shall I loose my dusky little coracle Last Line: When my struggling bark the billows cumber Alternate Author Name(s): Mac Culennain, Cormac | |||
Shall I loose my dusky little coracle On the glorious, deep, wide-bosomed ocean? Shall I face, O Heaven's bright King and Oracle, Of my own free will the salt commotion? Whether narrow in Thy sight or wide it be, Served by few or by a host in number, O my God, wilt Thou Thyself beside it be, When my struggling bark the billows cumber | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET ON CATHERINE WORDSWORTH by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH TO ONE BEREFT by ETHEL KNAPP BEHRMAN THE WEDDING FEAST: 2 by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH FO'C'S'LE YARNS: 1ST SERIES. SPIES ALTERA; TO THE FUTURE MANX POET by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN |
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