NOBLY, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the Northwest died away; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish 'mid the burning water, fun in face Trafalgar lay; In the dimmest Northeast distance dawned Gibraltar grand and gray; "Here and here did England help me: how can I help England?" -- say, Whoso turns as I, this evening, turn to God to praise and pray, While Jove's planet rises yonder, silent over Africa. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CAMOMILE TEA by KATHERINE MANSFIELD TO W.P.: 2 by GEORGE SANTAYANA A CRADLE SONG by PADRAIC COLUM SOMETHING BEYOND by MARY CLEMMER AMES HUDSON TO MY ANTENOR, MARCH 16, 1661/2 by KATHERINE PHILIPS |